The conversation had run its course for allintents and purposes, and I was beginning to feel too physically tiredto analyze my situation any more."Let...s go back to bed," I said and yawned. "It won't do either of usany good to stay awake all night." It's probably a good idea," she admitted. "Do you think you can sleep,or...?" Of course I can. Like you said, it was only a dream. I'm not thatbadly rattled."She followed me to my room and turned on the light while I slid betweenthe sheets. Despite. And there I have it. You both looking up at me with those painted whore eyes, needing me to give the word, waiting for me to allow this. And your lips open slowly and you run your tongue across your lips once in a smooth wet dirty sweep, moistening them and putting on a little show for the word you're going to say..... “please?” I just fucking stop and breathe in sharply. My eyes smoke over with an insane lust. My heated look the only thing betraying my control as I stand steady. Now you . The fuck with Clive was slow, steady and gentle. His tool covered places deep inside my vagina not normally covered by other men. The bulbous head of his cock slid back and forth over the fabulous hot spot deep with my belly. His inwards thrusts seemed to reach to my cervix, his thick tool sucking my clit inwards against his flesh, his grinding pubic bone and ball sac sending fire through my labia and love bud. I lifted my body to meet his thrusts, my pussy muscles grasping the flesh of his. I didn't know whether it was the wine that had finally got to her, but she seemed to be fighting her own feelings.Still looking at her hard in the eyes I said, "Please mom, don't feel embarrassed or bad about it. I do understand. Just think of it like me being turned on my your body, but in reverse. Just do what you feel like. I don't mind at all. You are helping me to cum after all, and I'm not surprised if your getting turned on too."Mom smiled at me and then, got up. "Ok, I still want to.