Mom and i were both laying on top of covers still naked. She was on her back. I was sleeping on my belly.I needed to cum in the worst way. So i slowly...eased my pillow under me. I managed to get it between my legs. I have been a pillow-humper since i was f******n. I love fucking my pillows!! every day i was not sure if i could get myself off like that with my mom lying next to me in bed. But pure sexual desperation made me try. It had been a hard week.I opened my legs stuffed the pillow between. Frank to my friends and Francis to my dad and mom when I was in trouble. I was called Francis a lot growing up. I had a very adventurous childhood. I’m 26, six feet and 195 pounds. Not a big lad, but solid. As you can tell by my name I’m of Irish and Catholic decent. It’s not really important, but I’m proud of my heritage. I was 21 at the time this story began. The time frame for my story is the early 70s. I enlisted in the military right out of high school. After serving three years in the. I knew that the girth of his two fingers together was still far smaller than my husband's erect penis. I would need to become comfortable with these two fingers before I could begin to think about taking Aaron's cock back there. "Oh, be careful...shit...wait..." I begged. "Just relax and push back, Anne. You can do this," Harris reassured me, holding me tightly as my husband continued his assault on my asshole. Soon, Aaron had worked both his index finger and his middle finger all the way. I nodded toward him but he turned away from the window without acknowledging either Sam's scene or my nod.George was looking at the inventory slips Jack had submitted for that week. Since most of the items were electrical equipment, George was happy because that indicated a lot of wiring, which in turn indicated profit. He initialed the slips and put them in a routing envelope. He shrugged on his coat and left his office. On his way out, George walked through the distribution room. Facing a.