She felt, sounded, and tasted wonderful, and I kept going until she really did need me to stop and give her a break from direct stimulation.I moved ba...k up next to Nivagi, "Dexter" forgotten as we hungrily kissed each other. My cock was hard against her body as we desperately made out, bodies grinding together. Nivagi reached between us and stroked my hard dick while she kissed me. My erection was a little tender from the hard fucking earlier, and so I told Nivagi I could use a kiss to make. " My voice was soft and high pitched. Icoughed and tried again. "Tired," I repeated.The man held up a mirror and I focused on it. In the mirror I saw ayoung woman, possibly in her early twenties. She had shoulder lengthdirty blonde hair that was a bit messy, large green eyes, a pert nose,high cheek bones, a slightly too large mouth with full lips the colorof rose petals. She had fine, beautifully toned skin with a few littlefreckles.Oh, what's the use. Of course the woman in the mirror. She pumped up and down on her son’s prick, gasping with pleasure to have his cock in her hand.“I wanna see you, mother;” he said in a thick voice. “You gotta let me see you, too.”She smiled at him, a wicked sort of grin. “I suppose that would only be fair, wouldn’t it?”Still holding his cock tightly; moving her fist up and down, her green eyes burning with desire, she slipped her negligee from her shoulders, letting it fall. Her tits came free, shapely and arching with stiff, tingling nipples.. Sure enough, when I put my hands on her, Zelda leaned back against me, the universal signal that she liked it, keep going. I fleetingly thought back to the days when I really deserved to be called a little man, a skinny kid at age thirteen with pimples and a perpetual hard-on. If I had tried that to her and she had leaned back against me, she would have knocked me on my ass. But shit, it might have been worth it.I began to nibble the back of Zelda's neck as I fiddled with her knobs. She could.