His hand felt soft and small compared to Tony’s. He was touching her intimately, his fingers exploring, rubbing her pussy. His finger entered her lo...ve hole. She wondered how he knew to do that. Such a happy accident.“Yes, Honey, touch me just like that. You are such a good boy to your mommy. Keep that finger in, mommy. Keep moving it in and out. Yes, yes, just like you are doing.” The kid was a natural.Alex worked his middle finger into his mother’s pussy, “Do you like me finger fucking. ”“Did he say they fucked when they first met?”“Yes - you see - he has this special song that Joe wrote, and when women hear him play it on his guitar and sing the words, he can look at a woman from across the room, and she will come straight to him, wanting to fuck him.”“OH DEAR ME! I know you’ll think I’m crazy - but I would love for him to control me with that song, and make me want to fuck him. I would be so turned on, I would fuck him in front of that crowd down in the auditorium.”“Let’s go. I watched as the panties slid up her thighs and she snapped them into place. I was transfixed, imagining how sexy the knickers made me feel, wondering how she felt.I passed Abigail a matching bra, which she slipped on. She looked breathtaking. She smiled as she smoothed down her panties and bra. My nipples were pushing against the tight material of my bra and my panties were soaked.I had a hairbrush on the dressing table. I asked if she would like me to brush her hair. It seemed to be a perfect. He wasn’t quite done, so I kept at it and we got her to climax again. Her screech was a bit piercing in the enclosed shower, but it was one of the prettiest sounds I’ve ever heard. Ecstasy. The sound of ecstasy exploding. He came inside her, lifting her off the ground away from my face. I stood so I wouldn’t get hurt if she fell off his shaft and on to me. She didn’t. He had hold of her so she wasn’t moving anywhere.“Charlie. Francie. Never. I’ve never been loved like that. So much sex all at.