My cock wasted no time, it was pressing aqainst my pants and I could tell she was dying to see it. She unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. With ...er hands wrapped around it she moaned and said I have been wanting to see this for a long time. That built up my confidence and I began to use my hands on her mature body. I began by unbuttoning her blouse. I slid it off and started on her bra. Once her breast were exposed I just stared at them for a minute. They were perfect, nipples were erect. “Mama, you look so sexy! May I touch it?” For some reason, I was shocked at the question. Though I found it quite alright that he wanted to feel me fill his ass with my strap on, I didn’t think a man would want to stroke it. But, hey! Why not, right? I granted him permission to stroke my strapon. His big hands covered my strap and he began to move his hands up and down my shaft. I found myself aroused by him stroking my strapon with such precision. I lightly spoken words that I thought I would. I paused and thought about all the times as she was growing up how she always smiled at me, always seemed to want to walk beside me, talked to me, and never let me leave without giving me a hug goodbye. “You know you have always been a little shining star to me? You do not want to know what I was thinking about when you were growing up.” I said. She turned and looked me in the eyes and said “Actually I do.” She leaned in slowly and closed her eyes and gently touched her lips to mine. My heart. She yelped and bit her finger to stifle herself, pounded the sheets and began making sobbing sounds. Then she panted more and moaned again. "Oh, stop," she gasped.Kyle came up from between her legs. Her face was red and tears streamed out of the corners of her eyes. He leaned to kiss her lips. She grabbed his face in her palms and peppered him with kisses. "I have never felt anything like that," she panted."How many times did you come?" he asked."I don't know ... I was swept away." You look.