I then lifted her up, made her sit on the bed, went behind her and pressed and squeezed her boobs really hard and slowly unhooked her blouse, removed ...t from behind and threw it on the floor. She was wearing a hot back bra extremely contrasting to her lemony boobs. Her boobs literally looked like 2 mangoes. Her bra was seriously tight and it could cover only her mammae, exposing her breasts on top, bottom left and right. I pulled her bra strap down unhooked it, removed it and threw it besides. I stood and posed in the corridor, knowing (hoping?) that anyone could turn the corner. I went for a little walk and arrived at the top of the stairs, with hubby still shooting. Sadly no one was around, but I returned to the room feeling incredibly excited.I sat back on the window sill, and opened my legs wide again. My hand slid down to my pussy and started exploring. The merest touch sent shivers through my body. I slid onto the floor and lay with my legs wide open. I pulled apart my. She wanted to have a mother-son discussion about my erections.“Okay,” I tried.That wasn’t enough, for her.“I know you’re embarrassed about it,” she said. “I just want you to know that it happens to all boys.”“I know that, Mom,” I said. There was an edge to my voice that I hadn’t intended to put there. “I just hope Grandma sees it that way.”“You hope your grandmother sees your erection?” My mom looked shocked.“No!” I yelped. “I mean I hope she understands ... that’s all.”“You think you’ll get. When the pleasure became too great, they lost their focus, and drifted shut. I followed the waves of her pleasure, and as her inner throbbing slowed and weakened, I also slowed and lengthened my stroke. Her eyes opened, and slowly focused on mine again. She broke eye contact as she pulled me down and kissed me. "I see how much you liked that, and I believe I like this way of love making," she said. "Mmm," I purred. "To me, this borders on simply fucking. Let me show you love making." I kissed.