" Michael was my first lover, I was a virgin when we married. That was important to me, that I was able to give him that part of me, on our wedding n...ght. I haven't been with another man either. I know that celibacy is not easy, the urges, the desires, don't just go away. They linger on, a sweet torture of what once was. Michael and I had a wonderful sex life. When we found I couldn't conceive, well, I was devastated. Michael was so loving and caring, he would have been a great dad.". I ended up showering, wondering if I should call Babbs an have her join me. Things however changed when I walked into my bedroom, Mindy was on the bed, totally nude, smiling, “We are both lesbians, but we do enjoy a good stiff cock now and then, do you mind if I join you for a while?” I stood there nude, my cock becoming hard and stiff, my heart pounding, ever since I first meant her, I had dreamed this might happen sometime, but now … all I could do was nod yes. She got up, moved in front of. .. but i had to be standing so i would cum over it, i was not really comfortable like that. But i wanted more pics of that redhead.. so i went on until i finally cummed on the pic and was able to show him a proof pic.Next time we chatted, when i sent him the proof pic, he said he was pleased and sent me new pics of that girl.. this one more revealing ones, in lingerie and so on. As the other day, he said that if i wanted more pics i had to tribute one of those.. and this time he said he wanted. I gave him that same sexual 'pleasure me.' face the whole time, but kept my lips together.After another moment, he lazily brought his arm down and snatched his schlong. He blindly aligned it with my slit, but didn't push it in just yet. Something needed to be said, but only not with our words.'Nothing says 'I love you.' more than a son making love to his mom.'His pecker nonchalantly sought shelter in my cherry and went in about halfway. "It still feels magical, Mom," he moaned before he leaned.