My hands were itching to get a hold of her skin. I woke up at 6.30. She was sound asleep. At first, I didn’t realize the position of my hand. But as...soon as I tried to get up from the bed I felt my hand on something smooth and buttery.In a blink of an eye, I pulled my hand. And that’s when my hand brushed off against her navel. That’s when I knew my hand was on her tummy. My morning wood was making a tent when I got out of the bed. Now a ritual had to be performed. The holy ritual of balls. Actually, I woke up on top ofmy new - albeit fake - breasts. Usually, I sleep on my stomach, but mynew artificial feminine assets forced some changes to how I slept. I satup and felt a dull, aching pain in my lower back from my awkward sleepingposition. I'd have to make some considerable changes to my sleepinghabits if large, mature breasts were going to be a part of my life.I looked down at the breast forms jutting out from under my silkynightgown. I ran my hands over them and smiled. This is. I put one condom on the desk near the bed and looked at my mom, signaling her to come closer. She understood my signal and placed herself at the edge of the bed, laying back down and spreading her legs. I tear open the condom and rolled it over my fully erect cock, feeling my sister's and mother's eyes on it.I grabbed my step mom by the waist and pulled her closer to the edge of the bed, positioning her pussy right in front of my dick."Are you sure you want this?" I asked my mom looking at. It was such a turn on. I loved her thongs most of all. I would get on all fours on her bed and look at my ass in the mirror on her dresser. It was hard not to cum instantly. On one Saturday afternoon my mom and I where spending time in the pool. She was wearing a very skimpy thong bikini. She is a very beautiful woman. She is ‘5’6 and weighs about 170lbs. She has large and very nice DD breast. Her ass is the definition of a bubble butt. Now I had never really thought about my mom.