I held her hips and thrust into her, watching her clothed tits bounce gently."Does my ass feel as good as Sheila's?" mom asked, milking my cock exquis...tely."Sheila never let me do this to her," I stuttered hesitantly."Oh, poor darling," mom lamented. "Sheila is not being good to my baby. Now mama is going to treat you to the ass fuck of a lifetime."Mom slowed down her strokes and worked her asshole carefully up and down my thick shaft, milking me deliberately like I never dreamed possible. I. It was as if his peter had a mind of its own. It took over completely. He wrapped his arms around her waist and began humping her rump, pumping his hard throbbing dick upon her ass. Nothing could have stopped him; he was beyond all control. "Oh, ah, unh, oh Mom!" he panted as he humped her. "Oh Jack, oh baby," his mother said softly. She half-heartedly made as if to break away. He kept pumping on her rump with his rock-hard cock. "Oh Mom, oh, I can't stop--oh, it feels too good to stop!" He. No, it’s nothing sinister. I don’t know if you know this, but she’s had her house on the market for two years. She wanted to move to Phoenix to be with her sister. Three weeks ago, her house sold, immediate sale, cash deal, no delays. She’s been gone for two weeks.”“You’re kidding me!” said Dad.“I wish I was. It was so surprising that I looked into it. The reason it hadn’t sold for two years was that she was asking a fortune for the place, well above what even a crazy person would ask for it.. Strange, I felt so much at home in this veryfeminine environment. Why did I not feel out of place?"Jan...do I really have to wear this stuff? I mean underwear and all?" Ishouted through the closed door."Yes! Everything. It will look better under your outer garments and will putyou more in character to act like a lady." So how do I tell front from back with the underpants?" The label goes on the left, always. Remember when you wore them with yourskirt?"Oh yeah, I forgot...I had asked her the.