I rubbed her clit gently with my thumb, while I pushed my middle finger inside her. She jumped a little. I could feel how wet and hot her pussy was ge...ting. After a few minutes her whole body shook. She stopped jerking me off, and pulled my hand out of her pants. She got up quickly. I sat up on the edge of the bed. She pulled off my shirt and then started to take hers off, and just threw it on the floor. I stood up and took off my pants and boxers. By the time I was done she had her shorts off,. Some button had been pushed deep inside each of us, some central force had been activated, and it sometimes seemed that we were truly alive only when he was inside of me, when our bodies were melded in a fusion of the flesh, when we were screaming out our climaxes as inauguration to a deep new morning of love. During those first few ecstatic months there was only this, only the lovemaking and the labor of love, the Siamese twins of art and romance joined at the belly. What little time remained. So over time she would eventually try to wear Aric down to take her back there. And once she started to feel Aric was wavering on what she wanted to do, she would lip lock him and he was lost to her will.And she always thought he was the perfect boyfriend.He had another growth spurt and was 5'6" already at thirteen. He was taller than her still, dark, and very hansom. He was kind, considerate, respected her and her feelings, and could put a hurt on anyone that bothered her.Normally he was. “I’ll go tell her we’re busy.” Mark gave Angie a friendly swat across her tits, then set the whip down on the bed and headed toward the door. “What? You’re going out there like that?” Angie said with alarm in her voice. “It’s not a big deal.” Mark said. “She’s my mom. She’s seen me naked before.” Without hesitating, Mark exited the room, leaving Angie’s busty, restrained body lying naked in the candle light. For several minutes, Mark didn’t return to the room. After a while, Angie was.