With my shaft in my hand, I begin to rub up and down on her puffy red pussy lips of hers and getting my cock wet. I push for the first time just a fe... inches into the tunnel from where I came all those years ago. Tight, was not what I was expecting to feel as I move forward. Further into my own mother’s pussy. The warmth and ribbing my cock was feeling inside her was nothing I have ever felt. Mom moaning again asking for more.Please son go deeper, yes son please go all the way inside me. . All the while holding her gaze. It is incredibly sensual. When I’m all cummed out, she allows me to kiss her. Her leg is still trembling. When I look up again she closes her eyes and pulls away. I let her go and she rolls up into a ball. I don’t want to leave her, so I pull off the condom stuff it back into the wrapper and throw it in the trash basket. I place my body behind her and wrap her up. She turns quickly and we fully embrace. I whisper, “that was intense.” Other than a acknowledging. "Would you two darlings like that?"We both twittered eagerly before sighing a resounding, "Yes."Uncle Penny gave the huge bows on our dresses a final adjustment thenshe explained. "Once Auntie Jamie learned you were going to Mistress Janet's academy,he told me of an outfitters in London that also sells those uniforms. Iam taking you there tomorrow and I'll buy you both some extra dresses."Auntie Bev opened her lips to protest but Uncle Penny hushed her. "It's on me darling. It's the least. ”“She’s right, Jess,” Kara said. “The bite of cake is a symbol standing in for everything that Steve sees as infringing on his ability to be happy and control his own life. That bite of cake might as well be his mom.”“You’re comparing ME to HER?!” Jessica asked in outrage.Kara shook her head, “No. I’m trying to point out why he reacts the way he does to people trying to control him. He wants to live his own life, and when he has to compromise, it has to be a willing and informed compromise, not.