“How Mom, how does it do that?” I implored. I began to run my fingertips up and down her back. She stiffened at first, but then seemed to relax un...er my touch.“You’re still my Mom. Only now I see you as someone else as well. One of the sexiest, most desirable women I have ever known” I said, as I continued running my fingers up and down her back.“But.…..” she started.“No buts, Mom. What we just experienced was so intense, so fierce, that I can't see it as wrong!” I said, my hand now running. It was now rock hard and with her head being worked in my mouth with my tongue and my hand tugging away at this monster she was groaning away and pushing it deeper in my mouth, I then was taking more than I had before and could not help but gag, I was loving every minute of it. Emma pulled away and laid me on the floor and went back to sucking my cock to make sure it was hard for her to sit on. Emma lubed up my cock and the same with her ass and the very slowly lowered herself on me. Tonight. Midshipman DiPietro is looking remarkably shipshape and squared-away lately."Lenore knew the smile on her face was fractured. With a little luck, he'll think that that's because I'm unused to compliments, which is true, but if he only knew... "Uh, thank you, sir."He looked at her quizzically for a moment, and then nodded. "I don't need to know the details, but you've done a good job whatever it was you've done. I'm going to give you a harder nut to crack, and it might take a while, but we have. But from the first time Annabelle Lee sneaked away from the church picnic with me and kissed me under the big tree at City Park, flicking her slick tongue in to mine and running a knowing finger along the stiffening bulge in my crotch, I was in love with her and hooked on sexual pleasure. I was a virgin at the time, and as far as I know she was too, though her experience with foreplay was far greater than mine. I was barely seventeen; she was an older woman: seventeen and a half. It wasn't.