. she started moaning with pleasure and replied... So mr... ohhh... how many boobs have you seen so far...aaah... do you really like them..ooohhhhhhI ...as too busy sucking her nipples to reply and in the meanwhile, I tookout her panties also, and there was my sex goddess, totally nude in front of me. She was moaning with pleasure, which was obvious as it had been a a few days, that her hubby had gone.She just moved her hands towards my dick, and on pulled off my boxer shorts and started. Before I carry on, let me tell you a bit about myself and my family. My name is Stewart or Stu to my friends and family and at the time I lived in the Great Barr area of Birmingham. Dad was a warehouse operative in Aldridge and mom worked as part time receptionist at a clinic in Bedworth.My mom’s name is Claire with a height of 5’ 9’’, and at the time of the incident was 35 years old with shoulder length raven hair and a curvy size 14 dress size with a pair of pert C cup breasts. I know this. "Talk about the worst of both worlds!"Mercy was actually, truly, totally a virgin. No one was more shocked and humiliated by this sad and prolonged state of affairs than Mercy herself. Whoever heard of such a thing? Everyone whining about date **** and all of that, and Mercy couldn't get anyone to pop her cherry even when she begged for it.It's not that Mercy was unattractive in any way. Just the opposite, actually. She was a perfect little 19-year old doll, although she sometimes was afraid. Though I like that thought as well,” she smirked. “No, I mean, is there somewhere in your bedroom that I could be when it happened? Somewhere I can see but not be seen watching?”“I don’t know, Brenda. This seems a bit out there to me,” I sputtered. My mind had already started playing with the idea. Maybe there was a spot she could hide. Our closet had one of those sliding track doors with shutter style blinds. “You’re the one responsible for this. If it weren’t for you and your stories and then.