I slide down her body with my lips squeezing and pinching her breasts at the same time. Then I find myself tasting her sweet, wet and perfectly formed...pussy – I never tire of the sweet taste and the feel of her throbbing on my lips. She begs to come. “No not yet.” I take her to the edge and stop each time – she is struggling again the straps. I tease her with the end of my cock and then suddenly I push in deep and hard and I’m fighting the urge to explode – her pussy feels better than words can. I then lifted myself back up and looked down at her.My mother's eyes were closed. Her body was sprawled out before me. Her soft skin glowed in the gentle moonlight. I had to fuck her, but first I wanted to feel her breasts. Knowing that her nightie was too tight, I reached for the shoulder straps. I grabbed them and forced them from her shoulders. In my haste, one of them ripped revealing the swell of her breast. I pushed the second strap down her arm and freed her other breast. My hands. Swirling and twirling round and around he goes. He digs, he pokes, and he prods deep. Oh god, too damn deep! My hymen breaks, blood flows, and pain comes. I refused to scream. From somewhere way down in my woman-hole place, orgasms are born. I feel the heat of a thousand stinging sensations. Euphoria overtakes my mind. My feminine body screams in elated ecstasy. Vaginal cum squirts from my pussy and fills my man’s hand with stickiness. Undaunted, the wonderful rogue of a man continues. I was able to see the bra through the thin material of her blouse. My vulture eyes were probing her womanhood and my manhood was responding to it very strongly by pumping blood into the very tip of my dick. Her hair was slightly over her forehead and I could see few sweat drops also. Like before her eyes were half open and are still looking at me. She was at her conscious for sure.But I was not completely sure if she was aware about the thoughts that are going on at the back of my head. Her red.