," back in went the cock in quick succession.I was quickly moving past rational thought, instinct beginning to drivemy actions.And - right now - that ...nstinct was telling me to pull against thestraps holding my wrists to the barbell to move my body away from thecock-wielding bench between my legs. I quickly realized that, though abit uncomfortable, using my arms in this way balanced out some of thestrain my thighs had been feeling. It also steadied me, my movementsbecoming much more fluid and. I told her I wanted her as loose as possible. I would move her arms or legs as I needed. Mom was relaxed as I applied the warmed oil. I applied pressure to different parts of her back. When she softly moaned, I knew I had hit the right spot and would keep massaging that area, moving back to it at different intervals. As I worked on my mom’s perfect ass, I had her moaning totally, by hitting all the areas that I had found to cause a moan. I moved down each of her shapely legs and paid particular. That should have been the end of it, Rob thought in retrospect.Rob got back to his room late that Friday night. He tried his hardest notto wake up his roommate as he got ready for the wonder of drunken sleep.He didn't bother setting an alarm. He had no obligations that Saturdayand was looking forward to sleeping in. This semester had been moredifficult than most but he was finally going to be able to enjoy theweekend. The blanket fell around him as he curled up in fetal position.The stress and. Of course I have to go to some training camps..”“And we have to work around Greg and the neighbors. I do not need anyone seeing us together too much. As much as I would love it, you cannot run across the street every morning. But we will work that out. Right now, I think the appropriate place for us is my bedroom!”With that we both stood and almost ran for the room. I ripped the covers off just as he grabbed me.~~~~~J~~~~~I was right, she had been toying with my mind by leaving those blinds.