I sat up and saw my mom sitting naked on my bed. This had to be a dream, I thought. My mom's tits where heavy, luscious, and slightly sagged. "Do you...want to touch them, baby?" I nodded eagerly. If this was a dream I was going to get exactly what I wanted. I reached out and touched them. They where soft and just as heavy as they looked. She moaned as I squeezed her nipples. She laid down and pushed my head towards her nipples. "Mmm, yes baby. Suck my nipples like you did when you were a baby!". We were so close our noses almost touched, and because of the narrow window there was not a lot of room to maneuver. I do not know who started, but the next thing I know is that we were kissing, still hanging half out the window. We moved back into to the room without our lips parting. There was a hunger in our kissing as I had almost never felt before. Released from the confinement of the window, our bodies turned and we embraced. She was quite a bit smaller than I am, and I really had to. . the hug kept for momentous occasions.When Harry came home from Germany after the war, he got that hug. Mom came from a family of nine. Eight girls and Harry ... Harry was the treasured, and only boy. The Bleeker's, Harry Sr. and Myrtle, had Mom, then seven spectacular beauties, and Harry.Harry had been captured when his B-17 was shot down three months before the surrender. But, we didn't know that, we only knew that Harry was "Missing, Presumed Dead." The war's end and the Red Cross. The long pending orgasm was so powerful that Icried out as if in pain and slumped on her body. Madam constrictedher sphincter and milked my penis, not leaving it till it had givenup the last drop of hot semen. I just lay on her and panted, andslowly gathered my breath. Then I kissed her back again with a deeplove and just lay quiet. When she found that I had not made any movetowards dismounting, she laughed and teased me." Kyon man nahi bhara?Abhi aur gaand marega kya?" I shyly nodded and.