. are you ... sure?" he asked hesitantly."Yes, very. I have been practicing with my dildo and I think I'm ready. Just go easy at first. I will tell yo... when you can fuck it hard."John moved to the bed and climbed between his mother's legs. He looked down at the tiny hole and then the head of his cock. The hole looked much too small for his cock. He didn't want to hurt his mother, but he really wanted to do this. He moved up on his feet a little so he could get a better angle. Then he pressed. I cousnt see her face but all i could hear from her was ooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yeaaa yea pls more mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yea baby there yes there oooooooooh that feels so good. I gave her clit an occasional suckin which sent shiver through her and she went like aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh yea yea yea oooooooooooooooh yea pls dont stop yes sweety more. That encouraged me more n more and i stared toungue fucking her faster n harder. After a while she just jerked and went still and her body went. .. then at least one-in-a-million. I constantly desired men. Men desired me. It seemed so simple andsatisfying... that is, we could satisfy each other. Instinctively I knewmy husband would never understand. Nevertheless, I continued to beobsessed with sensual, sexual living. Some sex was never enough, neither was a lot. I was always ready formore, always wanted more. I love having sex. I love fucking. I love tobe fucked. I love any form of sex. Dr. Martin says that it is. "Please?" Of course you can, sweetheart," I said. I lifted the sheet up, not caring that I was naked. Court stripped off her nightie and was cuddled up against me in no time."I love you, Brian," she said with a kiss."I was surprised you wanted me in this room. Or was that Anna's idea?" No. We decided. We know it's been hard the past two weeks and we didn't want you to think that you have to be with us if you don't feel like it." Thank you, Court. You don't know how much it means to me that you.