"Are you sure you are comfortable with me fucking your best friend here?" Yes, Mom, more than comfortable, and I love you too. Is it better the second...time?" Yes, because I have you here as a bonus." Damn right, give your mommy a kiss now, Pete," Sandra ordered him, leaning to him.After twelve seconds, she parted her lips. "Wow, you know how to kiss too, Pete."No one said a word for some time again as Pete, and I enjoyed the sexual aroma that came right off our moms like beautiful candles with. Every time someone asked me to dance I did. But I did want to talk to him. He was gone so I went by the sick bay. He wasn’t there, but I spotted a door which I thought might lead to his quarters. I knocked on it, hoping he didn’t have company. He opened the door. Well, at least I hadn’t got him out of bed. He had started though. All he was wearing was his white uniform trousers. His glasses were perched on his nose. ‘Hi there. Ms. O’Brien isn’t it?’ He gave me a quick professional look over.. It was a great feeling: I coudnt move, but I also WANTED NOT to move from this.... I wanted to be there with him, caught in lust, and it was wonderfull for me to be with this man, who did this things, which I wanted so much, to me... It was wonderfull to be with this man, who saw me als the lascivious and horny person, that I REALLY was (and am) and who took me, as I really wanted (and want) to be taken! It were great weeks in my life, and I think they were essential and constitutive for my. The 44FF cups were hard to manage and we had agreed that when she was home, she could go topless. She returned my smile and relaxed back, putting her hair in the bun. I saw the bite marks all over her tits. "Was he bad?" I asked sympathetically."You know Toby. He is not exactly a gentleman." she said smiling."I am sorry mom" I said trying to relax her. "Lets just eat. I love your pancakes." she took a deep breath in.I poured the syrup and wiped off her nipples where a few drops had fallen. Mom.