And again. And again while I kept pushing my thick hammer inside her. I switched hands to make her other ass cheek as red as the other cheek. I finall... stopped when she came again. Then she got on-top and started riding me. She was still tight enough to go a bit slow while on-top. "Your cock is so thick I can't go faster!" So I raised up and started fucking her from a sitting position. She reached orgasm again, which pushed me over the edge. I unloaded everything I had, a cock spasm that lasted. You know, she could probably mold her body to look like the old Sharon. She could probably even change her skin color.}{Let's get up and get some coffee going. We should let her sleep for a while.}Missy and I got up and I got a pot of coffee going. When it was ready, I got us both a cup and we snuggled up on a loveseat. {Sharon and I talked about her changing her new body, but we decided against it. Sharon says she feels like it would be dishonoring Shaniqua's memory to change the body. We couldn't play inside; the house was achaotic sprawl of unopened boxes, even Chrissie's attic bedroom."You wanna play hide and seek out back?" she suggested, kneading her skirtbetween her fingers like a four year old, almost dancing with anticipation. Ihave to admit I was sorely tempted. Like any boy of my generation, I would havestayed out playing until the sun went down or the world came to an end,whichever came first. Trouble was, I knew I had to get going. My mother had beenkinda moody. I wondered if she knew I had actually seen her toy partially buried inside her, and then lifted her foot just a little more working on her toes now, giving me an even greater angle at her crotch in doing so."Feel good?" I now asked, her eyes searching mine for a response."Very," she sighed pleasurably. "I always enjoy a good rub," she then added allowing the innuendo to hang there for a moment. "Don't you?" Oh yes...as often as possible," I told her, feeling my cock already stiffening inside my.