DaBigBoom was too lost to notice as her hands moved further down and loosened the remnants of his trousers until they slid down and fell to his ankles...in a crumpled pile. DaBigBoom's erection hadn't even had a chance to subside. Fifi rubbed her naked crotch against him and he trembled as the hard staff of his cock slid along the folds of her sex. She was already wet."And you're mature enough to truly appreciate my special ... talents," Fifi paused the kiss to whisper.She stared at him with. My lips part as she let her lips allow me to suck on her. My hands had let her free. Her hands were stuck to the wall.I didn’t waste a minute more, I grabbed mom and turned her towards the mirror. We both faced the mirror and our eyes were staring at each other. I squeezed her hips on her clothes and put my hands on her back. I made her bend. Mom was clueless until that moment about my wishes.As mom bent down while her hands rested on the mirror, I lifted her dress up to reveal her milky white. Why was she stopping me?Mom turned and smiled at me again, more a frustrated smile than a sweet one. She pulled my hand around her hip and then along her skin directly behind her, until my finger was poised in the small of her back. Down, she pushed, directing my finger between the swell of her buttocks and into the groove between, and below, until it snagged the waistband of her panties. After a brief pause, as if to signal that I was now where she wanted me, Mom released my hand and returned. Her eyes lowered and she started to cry."I Just wanted you to be as happy as you could be." She tried to explain."That’s still not a good reason to hide the truth from me." I said as I stood up and started to get dressed."Please Joe, Don’t hate me. I’m Sorry!" Stacy begged."I need to go. As for you and us, it all depends on how your pregnancy tests turns out." I said to her in a slightly cold voice.She fell back into the bed and burst out into some serious tears. I just shook my head and left.