Wow, did it look great and felt even better. I told Dee, “Baby, that feels so good. I am in love with your tits!” I watched the head barely become...visible popping up from her cleavage and Dee kept spitting on it for more lubrication. Dee was looking down, staring at her tit-fucking intently, working her magic on me. She said, “Fuck, this turns me on. I’m jacking your cock off with my big tits. It would make me really happy if you came right now. Go ahead, fuck my tits and come.” I started. My breath becomes faster; and I let out a low moan as your hand reaches to find me. Grasping my throbbing manhood firmly in your hand you squeeze and stroke me to full erection.My hand reaches down to the moist place between your parted legs; and I gently spread your lips; easily slipping my finger inside your wet opening. You moan softly; and your gasps fill the room. Your juices flowing over my hand and down your thighs; I withdraw my finger and gingerly massage your erect clit.Groaning, you. If he wanted to fuck her again, she would be his for the taking. Hell, in this lustful intoxication, she’d beg him for it if he wanted.This situation didn’t come from any timidity or insecurity, mind you. To the contrary, Kate was an intelligent, strong and independent woman. In that strength, and with Matt’s encouragement, she was learning to become very comfortable in her own skin and with the urges and cravings that lurked deep beneath it. There was no need to suppress or repress. She could. On a bed this time.”I stood there confused and trying to get my head around what was going on. She comes into my room freshly fucked and with cum running down her leg and it gives me a hard-on, so she says I’m a disgusting pervert. Less than ten hours later, she fucks me in the kitchen and when it’s over I am again a disgusting pervert. Now here we were only an hour later, she wants me to fuck her again. I might not have had a clue as to what was going on, but the sight of Mother standing there.