The contact of her son's cock with her body was more electrifying than all the fuckings she had received. That did not mean that she would stop fuckin... others in order to be fucked by her sons, but she preferred them over all others. Binu for his part was confused and shocked to feel his mother's belly on his cock. He pulled away from her wondering what happened."Mom, what happened? Where are my pyjamas?" he asked."Baby, it is only fair, you removed mommy's clothes at night while sleeping, so. I have never been a huge fan of PDA so we quickly scampered off to the car. Once in the car we flung our arms around one another and firmly pressed our lips together. My left hand worked its way up and down the small of her back, while my right hand slid up her neck and caressed the side of her face while my fingers worked through her strawberry blonde hair. We continued to kiss with more and more passion, trying harder and harder to get close to one another. Eventually my hand worked its way. The 500 meters took us a while, as we could not stop touching each other every time we could her music blaring out of the clubs. Back in the room… Monique was moaning and emptying her bowels, every time I took the enema hose out of her arsehole. With the slippery mixture of the oil, soap and her juices, I was simply attached to her arse non stop. I had my I-pod speakers on, and we continued our sexual dance under the warm stream of water. By the time we came to our senses it was almost 1.00 am.. "Wow," Marjorie exclaimed. "You made it all the way to the end? How???Well, squirrels are very good at keeping balance, the tail helps a lot.I instinctively knew how to use my tail to balance me correctly and kepton going. It was very hard at the end, but I made it.??That is so cool,? said Marjorie. ?I wish I could have seen it.?I looked down again. "I wish I could still do sports, I?m a lot betterat them now. We?re never allowed to compete in anything ever again, youknow? They don?t allow.