I helped her take the jeans from around her ankles and then took off her blouse and bra so that the only thing that she still had on were her thin lit...le white cotton panties. She looked down in embarrassment as I took her by the hand and walked her into my bedroom. She didn’t object, she just seemed to accept it as the inevitable solution to the problem. When we got there I started to feel a little guilty so I asked her, “Katy, I hadn’t planned this and I will stop if you don’t want to go. “Come on, Tommy! John said you were going to take care of me.”I sat my phone on the table, pulled mom’s arms loose, and turned to face her. She was still nude. Her blue veined breasts were pendulous. Her nipples, about a third of the way up the bottom curve of her breasts, were thumb sized and hard. Given their size they were not that bad. They were like pink melons, full and extending outside the frame of her body. Their mature sag had not turned into torpedoes with the nipples pointed at the. I stepped back and looked down my body. My skin glowed. No wrinkles. No sag. It was young and tan and healthy. My middle-aged stomach was flat and I could actually see the edge of my hipbones. And then I looked down.“Fuck! Shit! God damn it!”Come and blood matted my pubic hair. I was terrified. I remembered looking at this sight twenty-five years ago. I was young again. I was seventeen. I knew this bathroom. It wasn’t a hotel. I was home. I remembered that hotel so long ago in the future. I. ." I felt him start to press forward as his huge cock-head stretched the opening to my throat and started to slip inside. Not wanting to upset Sven in the least, I concentrated really hard as I felt the initial twinge as my body automatically started to react to the foreign intrusion. I was able to suppress it before my body took over and all I felt was the warm luscious feeling as his thick rigid member slid inch by hard velvety inch all the way down my throat. I was still amazed that.