She was so soft, so pliable and over all very receptive yet sensitive to my kissing.Her palm was now resting on my head and her finger tips caressing ...y scalp. I loved it. I went lower and started kissing her thighs, I looked at her pussy, and her pussy was so beautiful. Her pussy lips tightly closed, I can see a wet patch going towards her ass, and it was a continuous flow of her womanly juices.I started kissing around her triangle. I kissed her slit, and soon started taking her whole pussy in. " See you tomorrow then."I disconnected and looked across the table at Stella and asked:"Just what do you have planned for me this weekend?"She outlined her ideas and they sounded pretty good to me.When I got home Bea was sitting in the kitchen at the table and sorting through some papers."Why are you still here" I asked as I walked to the icebox and got a beer."It is still my house too. I'm staying here until I can make other arrangements. If you object to my company feel free to move out.". We all are only humans” I said pleadingly while placing her hand on my erect cock.A shiver went through my mother when her hand touched my hot rigid penis. She looked down on my cock in the dim light and as if an instinctive reaction, her fingers enveloped my cock. I decided to proceed slowly as I felt that I was winning the fight. I knew a fight was going on in her mind too – Whether to let the son fuck her or not?“Let me have some pleasure at least, you are so beautiful” I pleaded.She did not. My husband would most certainly kill me if he ever knew. It also just isn't me, I am a fairly shy and demure woman when it comes to nudity and sex.I guess it's a little old fashioned and out of date now days but that's how I was brought up. Gina insisted that everything would be fine and wasn't a problem at all. I was pretty drunk, my defenses were down and I was in no mood to argue with my new boss. I glanced at her husband to be sure he was asleep and I removed my dress and panty hose..