" But you don't love those guys, do you?" No." Tell me how you feel about Wes. Honestly." I don't know. It's like I have a hard time breathing when he...s around. I see his back when he's pushing a lawn mower with his shirt off and my nipples turn hard and my panties start getting wet. He says Hi to me and I can hardly get an answer out." I see. And you want to give that away for some guy in high school who probably just wants to pop your cherry and go on to the next one?" No. But what am I. Perhaps many or even most of you will think that it SHOULD. But the fact is, at this stage in my life, my relationship with my son Chandhu is to us, the most natural, the most beautiful, the most pure coupling imaginable. We are both secure in the strength of our love both filial and physical. We first consummated our love as male and female when he was but eighteen. Perhaps at that tender age, there was an unfairness in the division of power between us. What boy of seventeen could truly resist. The part that was now inserted in my mother's cunt was much shorter but had the added feature of a small protrusion that stimulated the clit with every move. With every step we could see her stocking tops. This woman with my cock was a very erotic sight. Carla was holding my cock and breathing hard as she watched her daughter move across the room. Mother was also carrying a white satin slip and a pair of white high-heeled pumps. She was now facing us as she bent over the bed and began kissing. Shilpa moved her hands to hold my tool and guided to her exact opening and I just slipped in slightly inside her. She was wet so my dick went inside her without any problem which caused Shilpa to moan. It was altogether a different feeling for me to be inside her. We looked at each other and kissed, and hugged tightly while I was inside her completely, it was an amazing experience, we were not in hurry, being inside her completely and hugging each other was an heavenly feeling.After some time I.