It’s then that he sets up a pace…a steady one that send his balls smacking against your own. Your body lunges forward every time his powerful hip... send his cock in deep. Your cock bounces against your stomach leaving a wet spot with each thwack. You feel your balls pull tight against your body and worry this will be over before it’s even begun.That’s when the fun begins. His hands grab the fleshy parts of your cheeks and pull you back on him. There is enough discomfort to pull your from. This was not me entering her, but rather a joining, a merging of our bodies. We became one. I stopped when I was all the way into her. Knowing that we both needed movement, both needed the passion that had to follow, but wanting to savor this moment of our joining. Her hips moved and then it began in earnest. My hips rocked into her, matching the rhythm of her body. Our eyes locked and then my lips met hers as our bodies slammed together. I heard her breathing coming faster and then a gasp. Even in the robe, I could tell she had an incredible figure. I imagined her naked.I imagined, naked, just about every woman I met between the ages of thirteen and sixty. It's something that seventeen-year-old boys are wont to do. But I imagined that Donna was truly superb, when naked.She stopped briefly in the living room to say goodnight, and I maybe stared at her for a little longer than was, strictly speaking, polite. She was probably imagining that I was imagining her naked.But if she was,. I was careful to nagotiate the hallway which creek and give me away. I approached the door which was not completely closed. I gently nugged it open just enough to see inside. Fortunately the light was on and I could see the two of them. Mathew was just lifting up the long nightshirt mom wore and tossed it aside. Mom. seated on the edge of the bed, pulled down Matthew's pajama pants, running her hands over his ass, slipping a couple fingers into the crevice. His body obscured the view but I.