I was in a state of extasy as I started to piston faster and harder. We both were breathing harder as my cock plunged into her cunt and back out again.... What I heard next was something I simply never imagined I would ever hear. She said, “Yes honey…that’s it! You are making me feel wonderful. Please honey…harder! Harder!”Her body trembled and she grabbed mt back hard with her hands and I could feel her pussy clamp down on my cock. She was cumming! I was making my own mother cum from me fucking. He stepped into the open doorway, turned around and took Abby's hands in his own."Thanks again for everything. I appreciate everything you're doing for me."When he was halfway to the driveway, Abby called out to him, "You might as well save time and a few dollars and bring your dirty laundry with you tomorrow." Maybe just," he replied as he walked awayDeciding that cleaning would just have to wait for another time, David showered immediately upon arriving home. After brushing, flossing and all,. She always seems to have some guy with her, surely she isn’t lonely, her friends thought. She had all but left the dating scene during the previous spring. She always knew the guy she was with was nothing but a filler. It wasn’t even like she was hoping they would turn out to mean more. She had an incredible ability to read people nearly as soon as she met them, and it rarely, if ever, failed her. ‘Fuck it,’ she said and stood up from the desk chair. She padded across the room and flipped on. I asked why my parents had hair on their bodies and I didnt, and I asked why my Mother didnt have a willie like me and my Dad. They said that the body hair was something that came with age and my Mom didnt have a willie because girls were finished off more neatly than boys. As I think back, family communal nudity was not unusual. We skinny dipped and sunbathed together on vacation and much of the time we bathed and showered together at home. This all came to an end, without an explanation, when.