"Hi, honey," Anna said as she felt her snatch spasm at the sound of her son's voice. "I'm here in the kitchen making up some sandwiches for the boys."..."They're not going to need much food when the action starts," he said, walking slowly up behind her and cupping his hands around her well-rounded butt."Hey, stop it!" Anna giggled as she turned around from the kitchen sink and threw her arms around her son's shoulders."Mmmmm, firm tits," Greg said huskily as he reached up and squeezed his. The single breastedsuit tapered jacket perfectly matched the grey pinstripes of his skirt,and the two front buttons were fastened, giving him a shapely tailoredlook as it pinched in at his waist and had vertical faux sewed pockets oneach side. The collar of his off white silk blouse sat oddly on top ofthe jacket's lapels, as it had only a single top button undone, anddisplayed no cleavage, even though the cut of the suit seemed toaccentuate his rather vivacious curves, which were held firmly. The harder I pinched the harder she sucked. I had finally had enough and was about to cum, when she stopped. She got up and went to the side table and tossed me a condom and said I wasn’t done yet. She also grabbed a massive bottle of lube. The thing has huge! She covered my cock in it and jumped on top. I felt like I was being ridden like a horse and that’s really what it looked like too. She found her pace and went after it. Now I’d had sex with a few girls before this, but this was. She would try anything and everything with me. She was a talker and a screamer—I always knew what gave her pleasure—and kinky in her own little way.One day we were lying in our sweat after an intense session and she shyly asked, "Do you ever want to do it in my ass?"I admitted, "Of course I've thought about it, but I've never done it before. Have you?"She shook her head no and nothing more was said until the following Saturday. I walked into the apartment with some groceries and she greeted me.