His throat felt dry and he tried to speak but was momentarily tongue-tied. She noticed this and stepped forward closing the gap between themso that he... body was pressed against his, and she ground her hipsagainst him, listening to his sharp intake of breath that indicated hisdesire. She saw he was wearing the padded bra again under his top whichwas also lycra and figure hugging, and appreciated the curves it made.He always looked so good she thought, both as a man and as a woman. Shemoved the. .. enjoyable! I’m sorry that I didn’t treat you better, but the fact is that you’ve been very nice to me ... in spite of that fact!” Mom grunted as she felt me bottom out inside her juicy wet gash.“Hey, you’re still my mother!” I smiled as I kissed the back of her neck and plowed her even harder.“So, I’m never growing old, right? I’m never gonna die?” Mom asked me again as she creamed herself on my cock.“Not if I can help it, anyway, just as I don’t wish to die, either,” I told Mom as I. Her constant teasing eventually drove me to masturbation and before long I found that it was to be my only release. If I was alone at home when my wife was at work, I would often lock the doors and jerk myself to climax. It wasn't long before I found myself buying pornographic magazines from the local adult shop on a weekly basis. Unfortunately I neglected to foresee the ramifications should my wife ever find out about my growing obsession. One day while I was at work she was cleaning the house. " Your feet step closer to the bed, you pull the cool blue linen sheets back looking for a sign, your hand brushes over a damp spot. Your head turns, I hear tones of disappointment. " Do you want to tell me the truth now?" I can tell by the tone of your voice you are displeased with me enough to spank me. My pussy craves the feeling of your hands smacking against my ass. In a sweet assured voice I reply " No, Master, I did not lie to you" My cheeks flush and get warm instantly as I.