She felt very hot inside, and my cock felt warmly welcomed and lovingly hugged.I lowered my mouth to Mom's and we continued to kiss lovingly as we beg...an to fuck. The feeling was such a tremendous combination of warm mother-son love and hot sexual lust. Again, there is no better combination in human relations. I played with her breasts with one hand and grasped a big handful of firm ass with the other. Mom responded eagerly to my thrusts by moving her hips with me. We were immediately in a. The favours and things I had todo to achieve that were things I'd rather not have to do again." The oldman started to fit his legs into those of the Aunt Daphne suit. As hefitted his shrivelled cock into the vaginal pouch he seemed to relax alittle. He pulled Aunt Daphne's curves over his own narrow hips."I appreciate that, Sir, I really do. I'd have never have thought that mylife would have turned out this way. A young bisexual man, scared ofcoming out to his parents, scared to show what he. As time passed, I would encourage his promiscuity, stroking his cock while we made love, telling him how I’d love to see him impale some tiny girl from his office or even mention one of our mutual friends I thought was really hot. Always, they had big tits and always he’d get rock hard and he’d fuck me to a quivering mass on the bed, unable to move for minutes at a time. I eventually brought myself to the point where I started asking him about the women he’d been with since being married. He. “Roll over before you drown.” she ordered me. I rolled on to my stomach still coughing and unable to break free of the restraints. “I can’t believe you did that to me.” I complained. “What is wrong with you?!?!” I demanded.I turned to look at her wanting to know what I had done to cause her to be so angry with me that she would do what she just did. “I’m so horny,” she said, stroking her still hard clit, “nothing I do satisfies the need.” I could see the anger, the lust, in her face as she.