I didn’t know why I got goose bumps over my back as she opened the heavy door to the High halls and a draft of musky stale smelling air went past us... The High Hall was dark except for a few yellow and weak Lumi-plates; most of the furniture was pushed to the sides and covered with cloth. Her Heels sounded like echoing hammer blows, my Fanger leather boots made little noise. In all this weirdness I admired her heeled boots and had the urge to walk in heels once more.Over a flight of stairs we. Propping herself on the seat and one arm behind her, her cunt pressed hard against the top of my shaft, giving her more of what she needed without giving me too much.I had seen this face before, the unfocused stare with the grimace of anticipation, but I’d never been the cause. Despite knowing how fleeting the moments of exhilaration are, they ticked by slowly as I watched her body convulse gracefully. The wonderful melody of her fruition spread warmth through my chest.Whether it was my. "David, would you mind slipping into this body stocking," asked Jennifer as she handed me a package of silky smooth Lycra. "It's part of the outfit and is made of a very expensive mesh of Lycra and satin. It's very durable and very light weight but the suit is completely opaque and will completely hide your body."I smiled at Jennifer as I started to get undressed. She explained that I had to get completely naked and start putting on the body stocking. It was then I realised this white body. The banter was casual but the sexual tension was palpable. Ted was thinking of scenario after scenario. He imagined that he was lustily fucking his mother while she lay naked on the kitchen table. Or her sucking him and all his friends' cocks. He replayed every sex scene he had ever seen, heard or read all with his mother the center of attention. Stacy was trying to figure out away to seduce her son without scaring him off. She really wanted his cock, thinking since they shared a home together.