Molding it to your cock. The perfect fit. Your fingers have circled my clit, almost to orgasm, as I grind into your hand and find it hard to stand any...longer. You turn me to you. Your eyes, are a beautiful green pool of lust. I can sense your excitement. You know that going slow is what I want. To have every part of my body sense this moment. Feel the complete arousal, all the way to my toes. Your hands trace my spine, and grasp the locks of my hair in your hands. Your mouth crushes to mine.. My semi hard cock slipped from her pussy as she rolled out from under me.I watched her silhouette as she left the bedroom and the reality of what had just occurred hit me. My mother had just fucked her f******n year old son. I heard her in the hallway and heard her enter her own bedroom. I went to bed dreaming of my mother's hairy pussy.The next morning Helen woke up. As the sunlight filled the room, she slowly arose. Helen felt confused and a little embarrassed.She knew that she had been. I figured that was that, but Hubby said , my wife Tits here really wants to try this on as he grabbed me by the front of my sweater and dragged me in front of the clerk.The guy got a funny look on his face, and I blushed because of my surprise. "I guess if she wants," was his reply.The aisle we were in was in line with where he was sitting, so the only privacy I might have was turning around. I was starting to get wet, but told Hubby, "I can't try on shirts right here." It's not that big of a. I wasalready broken, wanting this experience to finish as quickly as mytormentor would allow. I let him drag me to the bedroom, and he pushed mehead first onto the bed. He put a couple of pillows under my stomach,making me push my bottom up in the air.Giving my ass a spank he said, "That's right whore, I know it's a bitlate, but I've brought you a Christmas present, a nice thick sausage!"Again he laughed at his own jokes. "I guess since I'm gonna pop thatcherry I should know your female name,.