She moved her hands to clutch the pillow her head was on, her long glossy brown hair spread across the pillow looked like angel’s wings over her sho...lders, framing her head and face. We surrendered to the demands of nature, coupling passionately in the dark closeness of the room. We mated with abandon, taking all we could from the other. She was heaving and bending, offering me her body and I was thrusting and probing, taking her to higher and higher levels of need and rapture. All of a sudden. They may not have been Armani (or anything even close) but still cost me more than I could afford. My wallet was getting real empty and it didn’t take a genius to figure out that things were only going to get worse. Reluctantly, I decided privacy was overrated and advertised for a new guy to share the house and expenses. After all, I told myself, John and I had lived together for years without any major problems. This sharing a house thing was easy. I ended up with three callbacks. An eighteen. "and grabbed your lovely tits and bum" (oooh) and?". Helen said" That... that I....I could have fucked you!" Oh!" In her mind's eye, she could see her son stripping off and approach her with his huge young erection and that within minutes, he had her on her hands and knees in the middle of the her bedroom, with his hard cock shoved up her from behind."Ohhh! Darling. I --I-I wished you had!" She gasped as their thrusts got more and more rampant."Oh Christ, honey.", she continued, "If we keep. What else was a girl going to do at such an opportunistic showing, I pushed my hand down the front of my bottoms, and went for it.I had seen him so many times it was almost ritualistic, but we had 'Bonded' and I had learned to accept him and his little perversions, sometimes when I had arrived there would be a little package for me, all neatly wrapped and tied with a bow, and he would watch me unwrap it and take out the latest sex toy and a little note asking me to put it inside for him to.