I started slow moves while I kept on sucking her nipples. She slowly tightened her legs grip around my waist. It was a clear indication that she is ag...in about to cum. I controlled myself very difficultly and kept on stroking.She then started moving with my jerks and moaning loudly. She was requesting me to go deeper and also for harder jerks. I straighten up my legs and departed her legs more with help of my arms and started giving heavier jerks. Now was the real time of enjoyment. Her boobs. She moans again. My hand begins to move back and forth, and with each movement I press harder on her clit and push further into her snatch. I pull my fingers from her soaking pussy and roll her clit back and forth between my fingers. As I push her back down onto the couch, she stops me and I feel her hands playing with the button on my jeans. I feel it pop open, the zipper slide down. I reach in with my mouth and catch the nape of her neck. I gently kiss her and run my tongue across her. “You know, you really need to ease up a little, Leann. You work yourself to the bone down there at the shelter, and for nothing! I should think they could at least offer gas money for all the running around you do for them.”“No, honey! It’s a volunteer job. The women who find their way to us have been knocked around by their men and by society in general for years, and it’s only right we make some effort to ease their burden as much as we can. Anyhow, it’s not like I need the money. I’m pretty. Then her heart began to swell with something ... a strange feeling ... something she hadn’t felt in years. With shock she realized that she loved her son ... but not like a son ... like a man ... like a lover. The realization made her head spin and her heart pound.Suddenly the room grew very quiet. Melissa pulled away and moved up to lie on the bed next to Eric, who had his eyes closed, but he was still breathing heavily.A moment later Eric opened his eyes and smiled at his mother. She returned.