He reached behind, “Here too, can I have this toy to play with?” “That is not my favorite thing, but it is your birthday. Go get the champagne, ... will need a glass or two before you start playing back there.” Sure enough, after two glasses, Laura felt ready. “Okay big boy, let’s get that glove on and see what happens. You’re only forty once. Start slow, I’ll let you know when to speed up.” Greg took his time, was as gentle as he could be. He could hardly believe Laura would go this far, he. We parted and looked at one another. “Enough foreplay,” she said, gently squeezing on my achingly hard shaft.” Time for some serious sex.” After our first explosive orgasms, we lay together, me kneeling between her widespread legs, still connected, our flushed, sweaty bodies moving gently back and forth, hastening my recovery while savoring the afterglow. Wordlessly, we watched one of her hands slip between the breasts I’d seen swell from tiny ‘skeeter bites into things of bountiful beauty. The. It was a long time before her orgasm subsided. *** In the next room Kathy frantically masturbated using the dildo her mother had given her. Hearing her mother making love had gotten her hotter than she could remember. Only this time she was using Dutch as her imaginary partner, wishing it were she and not her mother that he was fucking to climactic heaven. It wasn’t until later that she even wondered why it was Dutch she was dreaming about and not one of the jocks at school. And who were those. Everything I see here in the dark looks absolutely yummy," she said. And upon saying that, her hand slid from my thigh to my cock, and she began to stroke me. "How do you like this, my boy?" "Uuuh, it feels really good." "Would it be better if you could see me naked?" "Ok, Mom, if you'd like that." She then said "Mmmmm, my handsome boy, your Mommy would love to show off her sexy body for her son." She reached over and turned on the light on the nightstand. My hard cock was in the full.