I again could only contribute the emergence of arousal as being due to my body being screwed up with the drugs and the simplistic, though very welcome...touch of her hands and fingers on me. Though the contact of her breasts had certainly triggered the rest of it.The one thing I will add. Even before the death of my father, mom and I had always had a frank and open relationship with one another. We could talk and discuss just about anything, which we very often did. By the time I was old enough. Now I am lying on the bed and she came started to kiss me. I slowly removed her blouse, she wore a black bra, I removed it too, and then there she goes… hot and sweet boobs, get ready to suck and lick by horny mouth.Then she told me to take off my shirt, she started biting and licked my nipples which were an awesome feeling and pressed her to suck more of it. She then went down kissed and licked my tummy. Then I took charge of her. I removed her blouse and bra, I was in hurry, sucking her. 'What are you doing here?' I asked her. 'I can't stop thinking about you'. 'Katie you're 19, I'm 42, what happened between us was wrong' l told her. 'Don't you want to fuck me Dirk?' Katie said as she moved towards me, l couldn't stop myself and we kissed passionately. I could feel my cock getting harder and pushed against Katie so she could feel it. My hand squeezed and groped her tits though her top. I led her to the bedroom our clothes being discarded on the way. We both were naked on the. I was wearing normal white briefs. She stared at my hard-on under my underwear and said, "Wow, my feet did that! I can't wait to see it!"I said, "Now you tell me the truth." She looked at me funny, I said, "Tell me if it is big enough or if you would prefer bigger, I want the truth."She laughed and said, "I can already tell it's big enough for me, guys more than 6 inches hurt to much." She than raised up her foot and said, "Well, here goes." Then she took off her socks. Now standing barefoot,.