I had heard about something called a ‘G Spot’, and all I knew was if it did exist, she had found mine.I began lifting my ass to meet her digital t...rusts as she fingered me, and at the same time her mouth continued its journey south until I felt it gliding over my hairless pubic mound. Her breath felt hot on the bare skin, and then her slippery tongue slipped from between her lips, and slithered over my hard pleasure pea.“OH GAAAWD,” I howled as she began flicking and stabbing at my hard clit. When we got home, we kicked off our shoes and got comfortable on the sofa in front of the TV. We turned off the lights and Mom nestled into my shoulder with my arm around her as we settled in. We had brought the wine bottle out and had managed to finish it off pretty quickly. After the first hour of the movie we seemed to have lost track of the whole world, at least I know that I wasn't really paying attention well.As the movie's romance developed I could feel Mom's warm breath on my chest and. A moment later she came in. She was wearing a short summer maternity dress and was barefooted. I said, "There she comes, barefoot and pregnant." Very funny," she answered and stuck her tongue out at me. Then she laughed and sat down next to me, our thighs touching."Doesn't get any better than this," I said, lifting my first beer. "A beer, popcorn, a football game and a sexy woman." It that order," she said with a pout."A sexy woman, beer, popcorn, and football," I quickly responded."That's. She had purchased them on a whim and never wore them. She found them hard to walk in. Tonight, however, they slid on her feet like gloves on her hand, and she pranced around the room like a Gothic ballerina excited about her first recital.Focused now, driven by a powerful force, she automatically turned and walked out the front door.Claire felt as if the ground slipped away from her. It was like an out of body experience. Her eyes registered the lane way slipping away, the trees getting.