My feelings for her were very strong so I held her hands in mine and listened to her story.She began, "As you know after my mother died, dad and I mov...d away. I had a lot of trouble adjusting and was always down in the dumps. I began to gain weight. I was a pretty heavy teenager so I really wasn't into the dating scene. I think the only guys that I dated just wanted in my pants. It didn't happen. I couldn't just have sex. That wasn't part of my makeup, poor or not. I always thought of you and. Jane looks at me as I smile and move my hands to the back of Sarah’s head, getting ready to hold her as I shoot. Her mom knows I’m ready and starts sucking those pert little tits of hers. I hold Sarah still with my cock just a few inches in as I shoot, I don’t want her pulling off. Jane is watching and licking all around Sarah’s mouth and my cock, hoping to get anything leaking out. Sarah fights and swallows, trying to get everything she can. I let her go before I finish so Jane can finish me. " He turned round and saw her, standing by the bedroom door, her face had look of total contempt which in his excited state of sissified arousal only excited him even more."Wanking in your panties mistress," caution completely gone, so aroused by the undies and his wives look of contempt at his humiliation. "Wanking in your panties," he repeated, never had he called Wanda mistress before but he didn't care now he was far to aroused by his humiliation, in front of this beautiful blond woman. She. Well, the woman I was looking at was a slimmed down tight bodied version of herself. Holy Shit, I almost didn’t recognize her. She looked 20 years younger, and she was hot. She laughed and pulled me in for a hug. The only thing I could think of was how soft her braless breasts felt against me. She smelled so nice and it felt amazing to be held by a woman. I had to stop myself. What was I thinking? This is my mom. Stop perving on her. Man, I must be going nuts. Anyway, mom brought me.