His hand dropped to my wrist. Locked around it. Pulled. No luck. I pulled back my face and smiled into his eyes. I saw the confusion - the fear that w...s there. He was gasping now. I was crushing his sack - twisting. I rolled him onto his back, wrapped myself around him and, to protect it, ground into his body with my cock. My sweaty, muscled chest was firmly against his, and, there was still my ever squeezing hand. Got you. Fucking got you!And then The Woman was standing over us, kneading her. I felt someone crawl into bed and come up to me from behind, Steve was spooning me as he wrapped me up in his strong arms. He lightly kiss my neck and shh me in the ear as he brushed my hair from my face and wiped my tears. “Steve what are you doing?” I asked him. “Shh, mom it will be alright.” “There’s no need to cry.” Being held in the loving arms of someone made me melt as the last few years with Dale he stopped doing things like this. “But Steve I’m your mother, you can’t do this.” I tried. I pouted, but came back up to kiss him. While we kissed he reached down and put the end of his hard cock inside my wet opening. Mmm, I wanted to sit down and take it all inside me but he told me to stay still. He took my nipples between his fingers and squeezed. "Now pull back," he told me. As I pulled back, I also sat down onto him and his cock slid inside me. But he still had a hard grip on my nipples, and the pain was intense and hurt more the further back I went, until they slipped out of. What else is left? Oh lots of things. Did you look through that magazine? Yeah, I replied. Well did you see anything in there we havent tried? Well there was this guy who had his thing in another guys butt. Can we do that? I asked, my voice full of hope. Thats called fucking and it hurts when you do it for the first time. Have you already done it? I asked him. Yeah, with some of my other boyfriends. Well then it wont hurt. He laughed. It wont hurt me. I mean you. Itll feel really painful until.