....I am absolutely fucking speechless. Its my stepson, Ricky. He's wearing one of MY thongs and my second pair of stripper shoes. And he's fucking hi...self in the ass using one of my fucking sex toys! What the fuck is wrong with Ricky?"Wait...what if this is my sign? A sign that I need to fuck using that strapon? Wait...I'm feeling something. It's very strange. My pussy is just....aching and its starting to get wet! Oh my God...am...am I actually getting turned on by this?" I whispered. Rita ran into the shower without saying a word to me and I guess conversation was not in order and I hoped she would remember it was her idea and not mine to do the horizontal tango in her lonely bed.I dressed in a hurry and stayed out of her way and we left together because my car was still down at the parking lot in headquarters. It was still about a half hour before dawn and I was dying for a cup of coffee but I headed across the street to the excellent coffee den that also served great. After about an hour of this mom softly asked me, “Everything will be alright na Adi? She asked in such a small childlike voice that I was touched. Involuntarily I put my arms around her and said, “Sure mom, all will be well. By next week we will be back home. Nothing will happen” I said. Mom also responded by putting her arms around me and hugging me. We lay that way for some time.Some time passed. Mom lifted one leg and put it on me hugged me tighter and said “hold me Adi, I need someone to. .!” he suddenly thrust his rigid penis into her dry unsuspecting sex. She more squarked than screamed, but the initial shock was so unexpected that she immediately began to cum, not massively but too cum just the same. For some moments he rode her hard, then she felt him ejaculate deep inside her, withdraw and with no regard for her feelings went to put on the kettle once more. The gnome just grinned. He placed the coffee on a convenient chair the long straw in her mouth, and did not speak bar.