There was that incredible bum, sadly fully covered by her swimsuit this time. Unlike a most other girls on our swim team, her thighs weren't thick wit... muscle, even though she was proving to be an exceptional talent in the water. She was broad across muscular shoulders, like most of us were. Her chest was slight, her breasts barely swelling her swimsuit. However as she turned to check the lane rope's progress, I noticed two small points. I felt a shiver as I realised I could see her nipples. “Oh mum,” he cried out.He stopped, waiting to see what his mother was going to do.“No son, don’t stop, let me see you doing it.”She approached the sofa, “oh Jeff, you’re so big, do you like the smell of mummy’s cunt?”He gasped, he had never heard his mother use a word like this before. “Yes,” he croaked.“Do you want to see mummy’s cunt?”All he could do was nod.Lillian undid the cord of her gown and let it drop to the floor, she was completely naked.As he stared at her body he said, “oh mum,. ‘You’re not mad?’ ‘You gave me one of the greatest gifts a man can receive, and you want to know if I’m mad? I’ve never loved you more.’ She started crying again, tears of relief. Sarah was overjoyed. My parents were over the moon. Soon both moms and Elsa were deeply into baby talk. My dad drew me aside. ‘Stay out of the way. Everybody will be a lot happier.’ Pregnant sex was great, she never seemed satisfied. Things were going great for a few months, then something happened. It was between her. She is well prepared in advance, for the same reason. She notes an obvious swelling that gives rise to his surging bobs, a welling dance just behind the glass, mesmerizing and hypnotic. She studies well his sturdy cobra, revealed just out of reach, out of touch, that she longs to caress. His steely lance pulses and sways, lifting of its own accord while he busies himself with his dutiful cleansing for her. She studies his movements as his hands slide over his manly frame.One hand occasionally.