It was summer, I was home from school and had just come back from my blue collar job in a warehouse. Was working to pay off the car I had bought the s...mmer before. Every morning, I would get up, go to work, and then drive home, sweaty, dirty, and in need of a shower. My mother and father had separated. I was the only boy, actually a young man at the time, 19 and a college athlete. My mom was a very attractive woman, tall, striking and very well built. I had stolen looks at her when she was. He had insisted on paying for two nights in a resort-style hotel near the trail. Now I think he was right.The first night was painful for her. The day was a glorious day with Jeanette and luxury; I'm afraid that our newlywed status was obvious to everyone. The second night as we were getting ready for bed I put the wrapped condom on the night table."Do you mind, Bob?" she said. "I'm still sore." 'Marriage is about sex.' But sex isn't about intercourse. There's a lot of petting we can do.". She knew she had a delectable bottom.She caressed the soft, silky folds of her hairless pussy, delighted that she had treated herself to a complete waxing. Although she'd always kept her full, pouting labia and pretty pucker bare, she usually maintained a small, neat patch of dark fur above her pussy. She'd only recently stripped it utterly clean, and she savored the thought.She had long fought a battle with herself over her pussy lips. She knew she didn't have what the men in her office. Her reaction to his lovemaking surer. There were no pseudo protestations. She knew what he was going to do.Allie's hand covered her son's. She never knew if she meant to pull his hand away or if she intended to push his index finger into her hole. She did know that she thrust up against it, pumping her hips."No, baby! No! We mustn't." Even as she protested, she held his hand tight against her pussy, thrusting against his finger. There was a delicious wantonness to letting her son finger her..
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