But didn't the piercing hurt."I just stammered, "No, uh, well, just maybe a little. But not for long.And, ummmmm ....." and I couldn't think of what e...se to say and juststood there, blushing like mad.Mom reached forward and took a nipple ring in each hand and picked themup and wiggled them a little. My nipples immediately responded byhardening up and sticking out farther. She released the rings and movedher fingers to my nipples, gently rubbing them and tweaking them betweenher fingers. By now. I took the shaft, guided the head to her clit and her wet pussy, and teased her. She gasped. She kissed me. I kept doing it. I wanted to go down on her, but she whispered "Oh my God, fuck me please."I haven't had all that many women in my life, but this was by far the warmest pussy I'd ever been near. The head of my cock slid back and up inside her and her pussy melted around my cock. She squeezed me for a few seconds as if to let the feeling sink in. "God that's good. It feels like it's gonna. I had begun exchanging email with her a few weeks prior. We had connected, initially, through a local listing in a 'free' rag found in some restaurants and bars throughout town. What had started as a sort of ruse, had turned into something more. I don't believe either of us expected anything to evolve from it, but here I was, on the way to meet her.Our first contacts were innocent enough, witty banter back and forth. I could tell soon enough that she was quick with a quip, bright, interesting,. "Ah no," she said, and turned to look at me, "I keep letting myself get distracted." Bad girl," I said with a grin. Then poked her thigh gently with one of my heels, making her body jump. "You need to be punished."She sighed and looked like she was trying to hold back a smile. "Katie… you keep making these remarks..." she said."Because I know you love it," I replied."Whatever," she said with a laugh.I allowed myself a little laugh too, then put on a slightly sterner face."So would it actually.