Mom closed her eyes and leaned her head back. I stayed on her tits for a long time, undressing us both completely as I massaged and gazed at her volup...uous flesh. Finally I made her sit on my thighs and we kissed, belly to belly. We kissed for a long time and mom's mouth was warm and full of endearments. Her tongue was soft as her vaginal folds, which I teased with a light finger. When we came up for air I told her that I couldn't imagine a better woman for me, or a better mother. She folded. Reaching down, Olivia located the big black one Joey instructed her to use. It was significantly bigger than the pink one she'd grown accustomed to and would definitely be the largest thing she'd even had in her pussy. Licking the tip on it to get it wet, Olivia pushed the head up against her entrance and pushed. With considerable effort, Olivia felt the bloated latex phallus begin the stretch its way in. "Holy shit this thing is big," she thought as the ridges from the crown made its way. He visited her a least once during the week and every Sunday. Cindy’s parents had grown to like Jake and his family. Although Cindy wouldn’t be able to date until her sixteenth birthday, her parents allowed the young couple a lot of undisturbed time together. Jake could wait until September when she turned sixteen to actually go on a date, as long as he could at least see her. For her part, Cindy was lavish in dispensing him kisses and loved to mold her body to his.By the end of June Jake had. She thrust back with her own tongue, and we kissed like newlyweds for what seemed like an hour. We were so close, and all I wanted to do at that moment was to kiss her.We finally stopped, a little exhausted, and she held me again. Morning seemed to be passing. She said to me, in a normal tone of voice, "Do you want to be my husband or my son?"I didn't understand, and I told her so."I mean," she said, "do you want to take control, or do you want me to take control?"I answered by burying my face.