Giggle. "Got something in mind?" She wiggled her hips, bouncing a soft, warm mound against the hardness that was pushing between us. "Seems like part ...f you has a plan." Her blue eyes ... my hands came away from her waist and I caressed her face, completely given over to her."You love me, Alan. Every time I see that look, I know," she said breathily. "I didn't know how you're supposed to tell if somebody REALLY loves you, but now I know..." She backed away, tugging at my hand. "I want you to. She stands completely at a loss, seeming to believe that she has been directed to the wrong room, by some jerk at the hospital who can not ever discern a teen-aged girl from a middle-aged man, and that this jerk, for the benefit and security of the public, immediately should be replaced.You now have the initiative and say your wife's name. She has trouble believing, but by the sound of your voice she arrives at the conclusion that here is somebody who knows her, who is talking to her, so she. We shouldn’t be doing this.I slowly moved my right hand inside her panty. I started rubbing her pussy and kissing all over her back while pressing her boobs with my left hand. I was doing these things from behind her.Me: if it’s wrong, why are you not stopping me right now, mom?Mom: Aah, I don’t know, son.I continuously pressing her boobs and rubbing her pussy while speaking to her. She started to moan.Me: You know, mom, because you like it. Please look at me.She turned her face, I kissed her. Rhiannon stood for a moment, hands on hips, watching the Enchantress' look change to one of shocked disbelief as her cocks grew and grew. Rhiannon flicked her hips forward once, causing the now mighty engines of sex to slowly jog upward in a slow, heavy arc and then descend in a slow bouncing dance before her. The heads and shafts seemed to be swollen and almost bursting, looking hot and slick. "Now bitch, am I big enough for you? Still think I'm a puny mortal?" Rhiannon jeered. Both of.