As we went into the living room I put some soft music on and took you in my arms again. We danced and held each other tight, swimming in our thoughts....When the song ended, I looked into your eyes and couldn’t believe the raw, burning desire I saw in them! You must have seen it in my eyes too because all you could say was, “where’s your bedroom?” “Right this way” was about all I could say as I led you there. I tried to take it slow, but after your dress dropped to the floor I found it very. “Can I ask you more?”“Okay.”“How hard was it for you not to ... um ... ravish me ... last night?”“Ravish?” he grinned, despite himself.“I read a romance novel one time,” she said. “It was in college. I was horrified. I was sure everybody I knew would know what I’d been reading. I couldn’t finish it.”“That’s fiction,” he said. “Hyperbole. Real life is much more mundane than that.”“It didn’t feel mundane to me last night,” she said, with fervor in her voice.“Okay. We’ll go with ravish, then,” he. My hip was in her crotch.Me- So what do you want to watch?Mom- Whatever you turn on is fineI wasn't sure what to watch either. I just spent the last 30 minutes flipping channels.I grabbed the remote from the arm rest then started flipping again. There was nothing on that looked worth watching. But then I flipped to a porn. I wanted to watch it so I pretended to drop the remote on the floor so that I could watch a few more second of it.Me- Oh goodness. Sorry mom.I turned over. My belly was on. Now get back to the fucking I said annoyed at him slightly. He did so with powerful thrusts deep into me, his hard cock smashing into my organs and his finger up my ass moving around tickling my insides. I felt another orgasm on the horizon, I began rocking back and forth into his thrusts. His hands were caressing my back, then one grabbed my neck and pulled me up. His arm wrapped around my chest, squeezing my boobs. He was holding tightly, my back pressed against his chest, he dick jumping up.