He then gently drifted his hand over my crotch and started caressing. i was getting harder by his touch, then his other hand was on my shirt, unbutton...ng it.As a knee jerk reaction, I put my hand on his crotch and rubbing him too. He asked me to relax, and leaned forward and started to kiss me. He had a stubble and it kept poking me, but he kept kissing me passionately and then held me tight and kissed me more while fnishing to take off my shirt. I tried to unzip him, but by then he had. Mom sauntered off into the other room as I fumbled my way making some coffee. I had never felt the blood pulse through my body like this... my heart raced as did my breathing. I told myself over and over again to hold it together as I poured us two cups, and headed into the front den where she sat with her head hung low.She must have heard me walk in..."Now I know why you call me 'mother'," She uttered. "It makes sense."I handed her her cup, not making any eye contact whatsoever as I. “Not too much bigger,” Emily yells after her. “Don’t hurt him.”“Of course not.”For a few moments she deliberates over which toy would be best. I don’t know what her criteria are, but I would love to know. She returns, passing under the still running water. As she walks toward me, the clouds outside move and expose the sun. Suddenly, the room is filled with natural light, and her wet skin glistens like jewel encrusted bronze. She flows through the room like water through the pipes, and arrives. Her climaxes were similar when I pushed my cock in as far and as fast and as hard as I could, but those orgasms were not as intense (at least I wasn't sure). As a result of this concern, I began to wonder whether I might be falling somewhat "short" in fulfilling her sexual needs.As time passed, I began to develop a fantasy as to how to test my theory that Jeri would be more satisfied by a bigger cock. At first I thought about getting one of those giant dildoes I'd seen in the porno store, but.