..oh..." I said as I bit my lip. "I...I need to adjust...oh...that is so deep...honey you are so deep..." My muscles clenched and relaxed again and ag...in. My pussy burned and as I rubbed it the pressure in my as increased and I groaned. I was ready. "Squirt some lube baby..." I looked back at my beautiful son. "...and fuck my ass."He nodded and dripped more lube over my ass. He held my butt cheeks so tightly as he pulled back slowly. I clenched against every inch of his cock as he pulled it. I'll stick by you and give you any advice and help Ican.''But I'm worried about going to visit him. What if he gets too amorous.''Listen, darling, the best excuse is to say that you are in your period.Just act a bit quiet and moody. It puts most men off.''The other thing is that with my extensions I won't look very male.''Then live fulltime as female. I'm sure you could do it. I have oftenseen you dressed and you always look convincing enough to me. And youwork from home.''I suppose I could. "What did Sandra Lynch want?"When I didn't answer, she looked down at me, impatiently waiting for my response."Do we have to talk about this right now?" Can't you tell me what she wants with you?" Cynthia, you have me at a disadvantage. It's hard for me to think when I don't know what you're going to do. You impaled yourself on me, and then I was expecting you to move, but you preferred to ask me a question. It's hard for me to anticipate your movements. It impedes my thinking." I'll not move. Hot breath; she felt it like soft whisper, so near her still dripping and drenched cunt. His mouth was close to her folds. Oh my God, sure enough a small flick. She was so close to cumming that it wouldn’t take much manipulation to push her over the edge in a massive orgasm. Now his tongue was licking the crease just along the outside of her swollen pussy lips. She wanted to squirm but couldn’t since she was firmly planted to the chair. Her hips bucked slightly and her back arched a bit..