Anyway I did as she asked and she felt around. Her touch was gentle and I couldn’t help that when she touched my inner thigh I felt my self getting ...roused. Luckily before it got too noticeable she had finished her examination. “Well everything seems ok but I’ll send you for an x-ray just to be safe”I pulled up my trousers up and was helped to a car. When I arrived at hospital I was taken straight to the x-ray department. The place was dead. As I was waiting my mind slipped back to the thought. Hard and all the way. She cried out. I was pumping my cock now, in and out. I was leaning on my extended arms and grunting while I started fucking her slowly. I wanted the first time to last. I was not going to cum to fast. I fed her my prick as her legs wrapped around my waist. I could feel her pressing her pussy against me, trying to get more cock into her pussy. I just kept fucking her steadily while she moaned and kissed me. Her arms were holding me to her as I kept humping into that tight. For a 65 year old woman, she's got some skills. "Hi Mom," I said. "Welcome home, Sugar Pea. There is food on the counter if you're hungry," she replied. "Thanks, Mom," I said as I walked inside. Of course my mother had my favorite, spaghetti and garlic bread. I made a plate and when I was about to sit down to eat, in walked my Uncle Roland. "Hey, Lil Miss," he said. "Hi, Uncle Roland," I said as I got up to hug him. "No, sit, eat," he said. One thing you will learn is that you never argue with. “Had they heard of that well known clergyman who’s wife kept a houseboy for sex?”...“Surely you cant be serious!”...“It’s been going on for months apparently, She employed him when he left school at 15!”...“That’s disgusting; what does she do with him I wonder?”...“All manner of things; sex games, according to their gardener. “...“Why does her husband the bishop put up with it?”...“Apparently it’s not an uncommon practice amongst some of the French ; a mother may sometimes teach her pubescent.