For me it was her pussy squeezing my dick, her big breasts in my hands while I looked at the feminine shape of my mother, her buttocks slapping agains... me as she went for carnal release. The sounds she made and the glazed-eyed look she cast back at me over her shoulder while she groaned at me to fuck her set me alight. It was my mother. She was beautiful. We were fucking and loving and I’d never been happier. It was so much better than her just wanking me off. This was adult. This was grown-up. The soft skin, the toned legs, physically fit body, soft but firm breastsand the water cascading trough my long hair. I reached slowly to where mycock should have been, as my finger pushed in I moaned. "Oh God, thatfeels good" I told myself in Katrina's soft whisper.I continued to explore my own pussy. At times I had been close to climax,only to fumble as I could not seem to satisfy myself. As I looked up Irealized Sam had been watching me. He now stood naked before me. How longhe had been. ’ He walked with her to the car and she drove off high on adrenalin. In fact so aroused was Katie that even before she got home she was already weaving the encounter into a satisfying sexual fantasy. ………… Katie woke energised that Thursday morning and bounced around getting ready for work. Not even a sour telephone call from her husband could dent her high spirits. ‘What’s the time in Singapore?’ She could sense his bad mood from even half a world away. ‘What? Oh the time, it’s tea time. Why?. " She was all teeth and eyes, but both the policemen felt her fangs plainly enough. "Lucy will show you the door and the grounds, won't you dear? Thank you very much for your prompt, uh, attention. And good-night." Officers Manners and Jackson rose as the older Barrett woman got up to leave, and mumbled their courtesies as she hurried off without a look back. It was a clear case of dismissal; Kate Barrett was not accustomed to vying for attention. She would rather make her exit a memorable one.