I... Oh, my God!" He threw his head back, his eyes shut tightly, and he moaned loudly. Brenda opened her eyes and looked up at him, then she shifted h...r gaze and caught me watching. I involuntarily stepped back a small pace, but I didn't seem to have the power to stop gawking at the spectacle. I don't think I have ever seen a more compelling sight. Brenda's interest in me lasted only a second, and her eyes raised again toward the enraptured face of her husband. He moaned once more, and she. Lois sat down on the edge of chris’s bed reaching around behind her back and unclipping her white lacey bra. She slowly slipped it off her firm breasts and let it fall to the floor. Chris got between lois's legs and started kissing her flat stomach working his way up to his mother’s breasts. They were much bigger than his sister meg's. Chris's hands squeezed and kneaded his mother's breasts while his mouth locked around her right nipple sucking on it like he was a baby nursing. He then moved to. Then I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers. She responded by wrapping her arm around my back and holding me tightly to her, as she moved her lips against mine. Her lips were so soft and wet, and I decided not to spoil things by pushing my tongue into her mouth too soon. We kissed that way for a couple of minutes before I pulled away to gauge her reaction.She was blushing as I continued to hold my body close to hers and asked, “How was that, Amy. Is that what you expected?”Amy smiled. She’d made some effort at trying to walk again with the help of artificial limbs, but had eventually given up any hope or desire of accomplishing that, self-pity, frustration and anger winning out over any desire other than to spend the rest of her life in her chair. Her only real accomplishment was in buying one-half of a duplex that she soon after moved into that had room enough for her to move around in as well as easy access for exiting and entering. She learned to use a moveable step-stool.