You have a wonderful cock by the way." It was a quiet, slow fuck, but it was still amazing to me that I was fucking my mom.She kept moving up and down...on my shaft and increased her pace. I could tell she was nearing another orgasm. Her eyes closed and she ground her pussy on my cock as I reached up to play with her small tits. She slid a hand into her panties and I saw her fingers playing with her clit as her thighs pumped her up and down."Oh, oh, oh, oh" she panted in quick short breaths. I. The closest I could come was like adding an electron to an atom and shifting it from one ionized state to a higher one.Even that was a major league guess, and I had to ask Spinner and the Woodwise for their help in interpreting what I did know. If I had not learned how to talk to those two when I was little, I probably would never have recognized the Slurr for what they were in the first place.This ritual was brief, but it was draining. The constant call of their bright minds demanding. Shopping for shoes youve got to be kidding! I complained. Oh, come on love she wheedled, It will help get me in the mood for tonight. I had no idea what she meant until we were getting dressed and I realized she was not putting any panties on under her short skirt hmmm, Tracey never went without underwear!. Now I was intrigued but I decided to say nothing. A half hour later we entered the shoe store, still nothing having been said by either of us about the panties or lack thereof. After a few. Jesse set aside her concerns for the moment. Victoria had alreadysurprised her multiple times before, with some of the weird stuff she'dbeen able to smuggle home from work. Jesse was always nervous the firsttime they tried something new, but they'd always had a good time. Whyshould this be any different? She was being needlessly paranoid.Victoria was right; this was a golden opportunity.She was all alone right now. Somehow, impossibly, she had a pair of herown tits, and an admittedly attractive.