.. Claim me Son, cum in me and on me, cum in my pussy and mouth and on my tits.... Love me Son, claim me, make me your possession.” Her steaming ...ot, dripping wet, velvet glove of a cunt squeezed and massaged my cock. We fucked the whole night. The only time we stopped was for a couple of minutes after each time I came to drink beer, or hug, or to tell each other of the emotional and physical love we felt. I loved her totally, in every way. I shot more love juice than I'd have. “Humm, like that do you?” she said.“Well, it’s only mechanical but sure, that turns me on” as I pulled away and turned to get my dress. She followed me to my walk in closet and picked a dress for me. She put it on the front of my body and ran her hand down to see how I looked. Now I was getting seriously aroused by that time. Your topless mom running her hands up and down my body had me blushing – you know how I turn pink, well, I’ve been that way all my life. She picked another dress, and. Lifting her knees, she encouraged me as she usually did with her body language and her words.“Suck my clit, girl. Don’t fucking tickle her, give her a good thrashing.” I worked hard, my tongue firm on her clit, now two fingers inside her. “Don’t forget my arse. I haven’t forgotten yours.” So she went on, vocally urging me as she, I knew, approached her climax. I delayed touching her arse until that point because, as I had learnt, it brought things to a delightful outcome. It arrived, as so. And when we did finally consummate our love, we were totally lost in each other. Two people united as one physically and spiritually – a specialness and intensity of emotion and physical pleasure I’d not felt in many a year.I think we both knew, although we said nothing, that our relationship was breaking through to a new level. It felt like that moment when your plane climbs to cruising altitude and finally gets high enough to break through the wall of clouds and see the full brightness and.