She had drool come out of her mouth as I pulled out and I saw her push back into the dildo willingly without me having to guide her. I could tell she ...as trying to make the best of this and get a little pleasure out of this fucked up situation. I moved foward again to enter my moms mouth as she was swaying back and forth. Her breasts swinging in the air with hard nipples caused by the warm water. She was gorgeous in this position and I felt like the luckiest person alive. I was staring at my. I went mad after seeing her hairy bush. The next day I just couldn’t control myself.After waking up, I went in search of her. Luckily, my father was out at work. She was cooking in the kitchen. I went and hugged her from behind. I kissed her on the neck and said, “I Love You.” She was taken aback as I was shy and did not show affection openly. But she was very happy. She too hugged me and kissed me on my forehead and cheeks.I felt a little guilty about having sexual feelings towards my mother.. It was more of a slow burn, but I was the kind of wife (I still am) that wanted her husband to be happy, especially in the bedroom, so I eagerly played along with his fantasy.One of my favorite things to do early on (and to this day, if I’m being honest) was to stroke his cock while I whispered into his ear about me sleeping with another guy. I’d nibble his earlobe and kiss his neck, then tell him how badly I wanted to feel another man’s cock inside me.With my hand wrapped around his lubed. I gave her soft massage, I was moving my singers upwords very very slowly. then I moved towards her thighs. She was already in mood though I had not started anything yet.After massaging her legs well it was the time finally for the main part. I asked her to widen her legs. She did so and was ready both physically and mentally for the final move. I took some oil in my fingers, opened her pussy lips a bit and inserted my index finger slowly. She moaned a bit and oh my.. It excited me. My.