In hindsight I should of said no but I didn't realize my weaknesses---what weakness do you mean young man? My mother is only 5 foot tall but has a 38D... chest and an ass that could of been a star on soul train. When I reach under both of her armpits with mine and lifted her from her wheel chair onto her feet she hugged me to hold on. The top of her head fit under my chin as momentum brought us together. I could feel her nipples pressing into my lower ribcage and i instinctively drew her in. He was covered in my throat slime when he pulled me to my feet and bent me over the bed, face down and ass up. He pushed my thing to the side and pressed his rock hard cock against my pussy till I felt the head pop in followed immediately by the rest of his cock. He wasn’t thick or terribly long so the pain was minimal considering he had just shoved his whole cock into me with out warm up. Mike grabbed my hips and pounded into me while I tried to use my pussy muscles to grip his cock. It must. What do I say?Am I proud of that day? No.Have I regrets? Yes.And yet despite those regrets, once I was finished she was purring with pleasure.I paused because I was finding it difficult to speak.Christine, however, didn't give me my space. Instead, her dress fell to her hips and she posed provocatively for me, turning this way and that so that I would get a good view. "I think," she said tentatively, "that it can't be easy for a woman to understand her own feelings when she's naked and a man is. As I walked right up close to her with and evil grin, I asked her if she wanted me to help her change. She was surprised by the question and during her momentary confusion, I leaned forward and kissed her right on the mouth. Again.We kissed for a moment and then I pulled back. She stood there with her mouth open just staring at me, the red slowly filling her cheeks again. I leaned forward again, wrapped my arms around her waist, and pulled her tight to me. Then I kissed her again. This time.