She clipped her finger nail so as not to hurt my tenderbottom. Washed her hands. Lubed me up. Her fingercircled my dark anal ring and when it relaxed,...shepenetrated me. And began a slow thorough massage andtouching of every square millimeter of my rectalpassage. I was wondering how deep she would go, then Isaw that her fingers were small, about the same size asmine. I soon found it a somewhat titillating. “Some people, particularly males, find this will leadthem to orgasm. So if you get. " I'm not going to poison you, and if you'd like, we can experiment with what it will take to let you stay in control. But that's a decision you have to make. Jules, this is more important that your biological imperatives. You have to control yourself, or your brother will be proven right, eventually." Mother walked back to her side of the bed."Okay. I guess I deserved it." My eyes were misting up. "I-I know you didn't deserve what I did last night." Hush. That's in the past now. What will you. This was becoming an emotional experience. It must have shown in my face because she asked me if I was alright. I explained what had happened to me and why I was now in a room with a woman half my age, fondling her breasts. When I had finished she looked genuinely shocked. Forty eight years old, only one sexual partner and no sex for ten years! It was then that she took me by the hand and instructed me to lay on the bed, face down. “I will make this good for you,” she said, as if she had. "Christa sat across from me, her head down and hands in her lap. Apparently she had told a tale to her mother and I was now the villain. I didn't say anything to her; I figured at this point there was not much to say.Her mother continued talking, "Based on when her last period was, and her age I don't think you two have anything to worry about but we will see about that in a few weeks. What I am more concerned about is your lack of proper birth control. That is something you both need to be.