Her massive boobs were crushed with the weight of the macho hero. And he had enjoyed her to both their satisfaction. I was oozing in wetness. I kissed...his nipples to his delight. His hands were now on my buttocks and he squeezed them like lemons.It was hurting. I bit him on his ear. Both his hands came up to my neck with the bite. It looked like he was ready to string my neck and kill me. his hands however kneaded the back of my neck and he began to pour millions of kisses from the front. I was. .. " Do I feel THAT good, baby?" she asked? WHAT!!! I got jerked (pardon the pun) back to reality as I realized Mom was standing in my bedroom doorway watching me!!! "Oh damn. Mom, um...." I stuttered. "Baby, I know you are becoming a man, and I know men love sex. Do you really think of me like that?" she asked, surprisingly, in honest inquisition. "Uh, well, yes. Please don't be mad Mom. I'm sorry. I just saw you bend over earlier and....and..." I didn't know how to explain.I didn't. The fabric was soft and I noticed how the friction against my soft skin and nipples seemed electric, never in my life had I been so aware of the slightest stimulation.I reached for the panties and pulled them on; out of the corner of my eye I saw my reflection in the bureau mirror and was almost shocked that the panty held me tight enough that I was perfectly smooth in front. I turned a bit and Beth smiled, “you look stunning in those panties, I love how smooth you are here,” and she cupped my. The emancipation of his cock rising beneath his britches. Ice of cycles that of his precum hung on his shaft as he drooled. His muse, Fata Morgana, whispered into his ear.“Adagio, you must go. She is ready.”~*~*~*~Neve could feel the cool breeze across her skin. She looked around but didn’t recognize her surroundings. The dark, twisted trees, the eerie feeling that surrounded her. The feeling she was being watched. It was only now she realized her clothes were not her own. She was wearing a.