She groans loudly, again trying to push back but is held still because of the post. I work my finger in and out of sloshing slit. When I feel her puss... tighten on my finger, I pull them and slap my wet fingers on her red ass. This elicited a moan. I grasp my hardened cock, and rub it up and down her slit. Again she tries to wiggle her behind. The head of cock is glistening from her. I slap my meaty cock on her reddened ass. Rubbing it over her hot skin. She whimpers.I press the head to her. I opened the door and was instantly enveloped in the warm glow of candle light. Out in the middle of the room away from the bed was an armless chair with a high back. I stepped into the room and looked around. Then I saw her. She was standing next to the head of the bed hands clasped behind her back. Her dark stockings ended in a pair of glossy black high heels. Her long sleeve white satin blouse was smartly tucked into her black pencil skirt with a wide black belt. The blouse was not buttoned. "Casey, I don't think we should do anything here. Let me just try on the clothes before anyone comes in." Bob knew that his wife loved sex just about every way except in the bedroom with the lights off. Despite his hard cock he didn't want to be fucking in the women's fitting room of the biggest store in town.Casey rubbed her cheek against the solid bulge. "But sweetheart, you can't try on clothes with this big cock sticking out. It'll ruin the line." She was hooking her fingers into his. Please be the one… Please suckon my breasts baby.”Her free hand moved down over the bulge now strainingmy pants. She gently unzipped the fly to free my cock.Mom gasped at the sight of my pulsing erection: “OhDanny, you’ve become a man! Look at your magnificentmanhood! Oh Danny it’s so beautiful! Can I touch itbaby? Please let mommy touch it!”I picked my head up long enough to stare into her eyes.Whatever lines we were crossing were quickly becomingancient.