Now if I can focus on this then so can you ... I mean this hasn't just happened to you."Charles' mouth opened and then it closed. He looked at Connie ...nd she looked back, angrily. Charles looked down at his feet and felt awkward again. Then he looked up and noticed a tear running down Connie's cheek. He felt like a heel. Connie brushed the tear away with the sleeve of his 'hoodie'."Sorry, again," Charles said softly. "I forgot about you and what you must have gone through. I'm really sorry!". We still talked every day, and sexting just as much. We saw each other a couple of time (in the presents of other people.) It took us three months before we finally gave in. We met somewhere dark and quite. I climbed into his car and sat there for a while, it was odd at first since we hadn't been alone with one another in years. I knew what I wanted, but didn't want to come off as a slut so I waited… But the bulge in his jeans let me know he wanted it as badly as I did. I finally got the nerve. " As I said this, I gripped her tightly pushing her boobs against my chest. I felt them rising as she breathed. My eyes were transfixed on her cleavage, out of which the tops of her breasts were plainly visible. She stopped crying and washed here face. Her expressions made it apparent that she was embarrassed. Bringing her ass near me she mumbled a sorry. Holding her hand, I said, " Come on, after all you are my mother." A nineteen year old with a mother of twenty-four who could comfortably. In one motion you take me to the back of your throat. Sucking the icing off as you allow me to fuck your mouth. I want to cum in your mouth but I'm having too much fun and stop you before it is too late."Please are you going to fuck me now?" Yes but not with what you want"I get a watermelon popsicle from the freezer,"This is the only way I'll eat one of these."I break it in half and rub it against your clit."Oh God, that feels soooo fucking good."I slide it between your lips and then into your.