With something like shock, she realized it was his penis.The first thing she did was listen for his breathing. He was asleep. Then she tried to decide...what to do about her hand. She decided not to let go. She spent a minute or two trying to figure out why she had decided not to let go. She couldn’t, so she quit thinking about it.She concentrated on the feeling in her hand. She’d never touched a penis before. Clinically it was fascinating. So soft, and yet so hard. She was feeling a marvel of. He went near her and took her in his arms and tried to kiss her but she tried her level best to push him and said I would wake up and he just pressed her against the wall and managed to kiss her cheeks and his one hand was around moms bare waist trying to move up her breast and the other behind pressing her ass. She called him bastard and son of a bitch and he said he loves her and he was the one who called her, the milk was spilled all over the place, my mom was wriggling all the time trying. Everything fell into place for some unknown reason. Istarted to be able to take pride in what I was doing. It changed meand made me able to take pride in myself. Now, you want me to goback to those bad days, if I understand you right. You are sorrythat you changed me, but I am glad it happened. I have never beenso happy in my life. Please leave things as they are. We are nowmarried with me as your wife and I promised it was until death dous part. Are you asking me to forsake that promise?" . Our tongues dive in and out of each others mouths, trying to have it all at once.You reach down with your hands and pull me up to you. Then you take your hands and to play with my tits. You squeeze and massage them.You then take your fingers and place them on my nipples. You pull and twist on them hard.I start to moan as my nipples become rock hard.You push me down on my back onto the bed. You then get on top of me.I feel the heat of your body against mine feeling your big huge cock pulsating.