I remember that when I came out of the room, I was trembling and sweating.The rest of the day was extremely awkward. My mother refused to make any eye...contact with me and I was feeling too odd to look at her anyway. That night, when I went to sleep, I just couldn’t sleep. No matter what I did I couldn’t get the sight of my naked mother out of my mind. All I could think of was her naked back and huge buttocks, with her tresses falling over them, and the slight glance I got of her breasts. I. Kaylee was such a pretty name, almost like the music that was such a big part of his life.He thought about her while he worked, using his musician's hands to put small receivers together in a plant for eight to ten hours a day. It was mundane, boring work, flipping the same part around and putting in four little screws. He could do it in his sleep. But it gave him plenty of time to think about her, about his Kaylee.He'd drive by her house at night, watching the lights in the house. He knew the. 45 and most of the office was empty and my floor was definitely so.I just started unbuttoning her shirt off. I said no strings no commitments just plain sex if u want dear. She smiled and just hugged me. I Just removed her shirt and then her bra. Her fair skinned boobs and light brown nipples just made me mad. I just started suckling and squeezing and kneading them. Then I tried to put it in my mouth. I licked under her breasts and between and she moaned. I sucked her nipples one by one she. I fuck you, you fuck me, and we fuck each other. Feel good?" Yeah, it really does!" Nancy whimpered. "I always wanted to feel your big tits, Nancy," Chris said."So feel 'em, okay?"Chris cupped Nancy's tits."And I always wanted to see how this ass felt that men love so much," Nancy said, her hands getting behind Chris, her fingers pinching into Chrissie's dream butt."We're fuckin'!" Chrissie whispered."Yeah, fuckin'!" Nancy said."Oh, shit, this feels good!" Chris howled."I know. Feels fuckin'.