She still loved the feel of a hard cock in her pussy, but there was something so nasty and dirty about getting stuffed in the ass that just the though... of it got her hot. The next time Mr. Ross made her stay after school for being naughty (her nipples showed through her white blouse because she forgot to wear a bra in his class). He punished her by fucking her tits while she sucked his cock. Then she did something really nasty. She still didn't know what made her do it. It just happened.Mr.. By the evening, we were pleasantly chilled and headed out to a local restaurant. Linda was looking radiant in a knee-length summer dress and before we had headed out, she'd lifted it up, to reveal that she wasn't wearing any knickers. I took the opportunity to kiss her deeply and let my fingers wander up her inner thigh. Her legs parted slightly and my fingers easily found access. As I slipped my two fingers in, I noticed how wet she was.Our meal was a perfect combination of local Mediterranean. Like Clair, I made use of my mum's panties for many years and thinking about her made me orgasm harder than anything.Anyway, by my late 20's my mum and sister made only rare appearances in my fantasies. And even once my dad was out of the picture I still felt no desire to take the opportunity to fuck my newly single mother, at first. Over time, life started returning back normal. We could only manage a catch-up once or twice a fortnight, although we did maintain our closeness and still used. A month ago she told me she was coming down for a week to help plan her daughter's wedding and that her hubby was staying home.She told me that with everyone coming into town that she'd have to stay in a motel which is exactly as she had planned. I told her I'd book the room for her near my work so travel time to her bed was quick.She called me when she came into town and I met her at the motel.. Opening/closing the door took seconds and our clothes were shed in equal time. Burying my throbbing.