"You dirty little fucking slime" She said. "How long have you been watching me"? "What else have you seen"? "Tell me you fucking pencil dick"! I had n...ver seen her like that before. I was holding my hand over my boner as she paid out on me, looking at me with disdain. For some reason my erection had not subsided which just added to the problems. "Am I still turning you on now little cock sucker"? She shouted.With that Lilly pulled the shower screen back and grabbed my cock, HARD. "Like that now. Unable to wait a moment longer, she sucked in a ragged breath like someone immersed in ice-cold water as she took his wrinkled but iron-hard shaft into her cunt. Her body clenched around the heated rod as she sank to his thighs, all of him embraced by her body. The old man sucked like a newborn baby on her wondrous tits as the teen began rocking up and down on him, feeling the amazing sensation of friction and stretching within her. She began to wail as she ran her hands through his thick. .. or so it felt. Yes he would still graduate and go to college, but nothing at home would ever be the same. He could no longer look at his mother without thinking of her with her lover. And, he had now concluded that he was in fact her lover and that it wasn't a one-time thing. For all of his life he had seen her as his mother first and a woman second. Now he saw her as a woman first and his mother second... a woman that he now dreamed about every night and felt sexual stirrings for. It was. She didn't want Professor Wells to think that she was a complete fool, but the room was still spinning, and she still felt possessed by this unearthly warmth."Tell me, Henry," she began, her voice slightly slurred by the vodka, "what it was you wanted to talk to me about."As she spoke she tried to sit up again. The movement brought her soft tit into contact with Henry's fingertips. He made no attempt to get out of the way. She was vaguely aware of his fingers touching her tits through the light.