“You can feel mine if you want too,” my voice sounded unsure, but the joking tone was gone. What followed after that were some very long and slow...minutes or perhaps a minute or just a few seconds, but in my mind waiting for that response felt like an eternity. “If you don’t mind, I’d like to try.” His response left my heart beating and a strange sensation in my mind. I had to tell myself to calm down; it wasn’t like this was actual sex, just touching. “Do you want to feel mine in return?” he. .. we were well pissed! “God look at the time 2.38!” Fiona exclaimed as we staggered down the road, “ I can’t go home, I haven’t got my keys, mum and dad’ll kill me!” She began to get a little tearful, “It’s OK babe you can stop at ours tonight,” I offered, “What about your Simon? Will it be alright?”“Coarse it will, come on dry them tears, Si will be snoring away by now anyhow!” I gave a laugh and put my arm around her waist. She was, as I say a tall girl, 5ft 10” or so and weighed around. Akka moaned aloud. I began motioning my hip smoothly while my fingers pinched her nipples and squeezed her tits.“Ohhh. I don’t believe this. You can make a woman feel so good,” Akka almost screamed. “Can you feel my cock in your pussy?” I asked while gasping for breath for which she again nodded. I withdrew my entire cock almost and drove it back harder. I teased her by withdrawing again only to thrust it back even harder. This went on and on while I was gathering the maximum momentum. Akka. . thanks, Mom," Ryan said softly.Feeling this fabric gave Ryan the incentive to do more. He returned his hand to hover just above his mother's butt. He allowed the back of his hand to graze his mother's lower back, just above her panty line. Jennifer let out a long sigh to indicate her clear approval of his gesture. Ryan moved his arm up and down so that his knuckles could trace the band of his mother's underwear."That feels really nice, Ryan," Jennifer said ... and she meant it. She had not.