It was a good night for it, warm, for spring, with a clear bright moon. She moved against me, and asked for a kiss. Suddenly I realized how short and ...lender she was… and I gladly met her lips with mine. Warm and deep, our breath shared and tongues exploring together. It took a while for the kiss to end, by which time neither of us wanted to separate. I kept my arm around her as we wandered over to a double lounge chair, taking places next to each other. ‘You ask lots of questions, Miss Grant,. With passion ... desire. There was no doubt now that, despite our mutual infidelities, she and I were still madly in love. Her face registered an evident wish to prove to me that she still cared about me, still craved me ... still ached for my body as well as my heart, mind, and soul."We should probably clean that up and put some new sheets on the bed, honey," I reminded her of our normal practice after sex."Oh, please, not this time. I want to keep your cum in my pussy. Maybe you can take a. "Oh, joy," Deirdre grumbled as Garret led her away from the older couple."More mingling and getting stared at, mentally undressed, and all that." You're doing great," the knight assured her as they threaded their waythrough the crowd milling around the dance floor itself. "Just keepsmiling and relax. This is supposed to be fun, you know." Define fun," She responded with a slight grimace. "Some people think avisit to the dungeon is fun, you know." This is nowhere at all comparable with a. I felt guilty. I thought to myself, ‘Is this what she really wants or am I forcing my mother to have sex with me?’ The repercussions flashed through my head and I stopped pushing into her and said, “Do you want me to stop mom?” She whimpered and said, “No Matthew, I don’t want you to stop.” I was so relieved. I pushed into her and said, “I love you mom.”She didn’t answer but softly moaned, “Oh…” after each time I pushed into her pussy. It felt good that mom was wet and getting wetter as I.