She no longer shared a happy home with a once loving husband. Because of a sex life gone sour, they had separated temporarily. Their hope was to som...day resolve their conjugal differences. Sadly, that day of happy sex with her husband would never come for Mr. Criscola. He was just a rotten lover and that’s all there was to it. If she really wanted, his thirty-seven year old wife could easily find someone better. Vic had just finished the last of his mother’s shopping when he spotted her. " "That's the feminine side of you. Don't worry, all men have afeminine side. It just doesn't always show, but every man has it inone form or another." "So now when I like wearing a dress, that's my feminine sidecoming out, but when I feel odd wearing a dress it's my masculineside showing through?" "That's about it. I do hope you don't hate me for putting you indresses. I honestly never, never thought it would go this far. Doyou hate me?" "No, I love you or I would have been gone long ago.. Dad was kissing mom’s boobs and squeezing them, then dad moved up to mom’s face and kissed her for few moments and then started moving down on her kissing her boobs, and then her stomach. Dad then got up on his knees and pulled off mom’s panty slowly and looked at her wet pink pussy.Dad then got on his knees and took his shorts off and took mom’s hands and pulled her toward himself. Now both of them were on their knees, dad was kissing mom’s neck and squeezing the boobs, while she was massaging. "Charlie, do you know what it means to deep throat?" He sat on the edge of the bed and nodded that he understood. I wet my lips and began to impale my throat with his lance. I got down all but an inch of him thinking it was impossible to get him in further. With one last dedicated plunge, I forced that magnificent spear to the limit. He moaned as saliva trickled past my lips onto his balls. The taste of his pre-cum was yummy especially with an anticipation there would be more to cum. We laid on.