Unlike most 'families with baggage', we had taken to each other immediately, and after the initial shyness and guardedness, became firm friends within...a couple of weeks. By the time a year had passed, we were inseparable. Eight years on, and we were still unmarried. I had been with Sheryl for a couple of years, and while being happy with her, never felt that I could venture to ask her to marry me. Carol, being beautiful, had a multitude of guys swooning at her feet. Relationships were. One afternoon after a late night workout I got home and headed for the shower. As I head for the shower I over heared my mom (her name is Rebecca but everyone call's her Reba she'd in her late 30's and she built nice she takes fairly good care of herself she weighs about 110 she's 5'3" 34C and has the most beautiful soulful blue eyes and short brown hair) on the phone to who I assume is her sister they talk alot these days, but this was different she was talking about how it had been nearly 6. I pulled her towards me and kissed her. It was only when her tongue was in my mouth that I realized it was pierced. I had never kissed anyone with a pierced tongue before. We stood in a dark spot kissing for a long time, even though some people walked by. My hands were on the front of her dress, caressing her soft breasts and her stiff nipples. I was very aroused and was certainly not behaving like myself. What if some of my students saw me? They knew that my wife was back in the States! . I let out a big cry. But the most painful was when he went in full.He kept thrusting me and he kept doing it the pain became lesser and lesser and I too joined him. He kept fucking my ass for sometime and then he took my pussy from behind. The hot water from shower was falling on us and he was pumping me from back in standing position. We turned to each other hugged each other and he continued drilling my pussy. I was moaning with my mouth open and he kept kissing me in between. He increased.