I was off work that day and was clearing out flowerbeds for the winter.Oh, Tim, you would not believe how beautiful your mother looked that day. She ...had on a light floral dress, and her hair was loose and blowing a bit in the breeze. Working, not realizing I was watching her yet, she let out the loveliest laugh over something. It was like tiny bells jingling in the wind.I called over to her something silly about she seemed to be enjoying her work. We chatted across the yards for about. By now my own nipples had started to tingle. I finished the glass of wine and lay back on the sofa and continued to watch. The woman had now slid the straps from her nightdress off her shoulders and started to pull the dress down over her breasts.I was now feeling extremely horny and pulled my blouse out of my skirt, I slowly unbuttoned my blouse all the while watching the woman on the TV. Her nightdress was now around her waist and she was massaging her breasts with both hands, every so often. All the way home I kept glancing down at the bag, and the huge black cock sticking out of it. My own cock was starting to strain in my jeans at the thought of trying to fuck this monster! My ass was actually twitching too. Typically when the missus is away, I like to dress up, and prance around the house like a little fag. Today however, was different. I could not wait to start stuffing Bam in my ass! My taste in porn has turned to sissy hypno/training vids. I hooked up my laptop to the TV. The hair reached on to her belly button, covered the inside of her thighs, being so thick that she skin below was invisible.Even her fingertips disappeared in the fur. My penis almost bursted, had no place to move. 'Aua', I grunted, pointing at my downstairs. Aua was all I was able to say. She pulled the pants of my skinny hips in one fluent go and my penis slammed against her boob, leaving a precum drop.. 'Wow, that's big. Bigger than JW's and almost as big as Jeffrey's and he's nineteen.