I brushed my hand on the hard hot rod pushing against your zipper. Desperate as I was to be released. You mumbled against my neck of the lust you felt... Do you remember that smile? Do you remember the way I felt in your powerful arms? Or the way your cock slid into my flesh? Do you remember how intense those moments were? I remember them. I remember the taste of your cock and your hot cum. I remember the way you enveloped me. The way I didn't want to stop. I wanted everything you had and more.. She woke up as i was doing that. She understood what i was trying. She said ”my baby still wants his momma’s milk??” . I just smiled and replied mom u make me horny.She started to unhook her blouse and i was stunned that she did not deny or made fuss and for the first time since my c***dhood i had seen a real breast. I started to squeeze it and suck it hard like a hungry man. Slowly slowly she started to morn. My penis was hard by then and was rubbing against my mom ‘s pussy. Soon she started. Before I could ask her, the ‘s****rs’ came in, dressed in their costumes, none of them as revealing as ours, of course. They surrounded us and waited for the ‘head girl’ to approach us. When she did, she stood right in front of the four of us and addressed us all. ‘Tonight we will attend the annual Halloween costume party. It is a tradition of this house, that any pledges wishing to join us, will wear the costumes chosen for them by us, to this party.’ She paused and walked to the other end of. After they were born our sex life changed immensely. We had sex or made love but it was maybe once a month or so. Helen seemed to grow right into motherhood. I'm not saying that is was a bad thing but I missed a lot of the spontaneous sex. Helen told me we could have sex, but needed to plan it around our family.I knew she was right but I guess I didn't want to grow up. I wanted to live life to the fullest. At least in the sexual department. I fantasized a lot and often wondered about how other.