And I don’t know how to explain it–the only way you could ever understand is if it happened to you, Becca. It just felt right. As though we were s...pposed to be together. Meant for each other.’ I stopped singing, my hands falling back into my lap as I turned to look at him. ‘As though–as though you’d known her for years?’ I ventured, the oddest sensation prickling down my spine, making the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. Because, as it turned out, I understood exactly how that felt… He. While I was rubbing her back with the oil . I took one hand and positioned myself at her asshole and pushed the head in . It went in easily with the oil. She turned her head with a small smile and pushed back a little causing me to slide further in. I pushed down and went balls deep. I sat there while she adjusted to my size and when she told me to continue I withdrew till just the head was in. I pushed in and heard a moan come from my aunt Eve . I was slowly stroking in and out . She was. It was not the kind of place Robert would have taken her. I wondered who my sweet M-I-L had been playing with. I really was a born voyeur.As I waited for Patty to show up I thought of how excited Peggy had been as we talked about my date. Her words stuck in my mind, "I can't believe how excited I am knowing that you are probably going to be fucking my mother this day. Damn I wish I could watch it. Maybe I can next time. Oh damn John give it to her good. I know you will... "I was waiting just. My pride swelled when I realized that I was responsible for her intense pleasure.I rolled off Wendy and watched her unconscious form breath raggedly. Her pussy was blood red and her juice flowed steadily from her opening. I watched with amazement as Wendy's pussy began to throb with her heartbeat. Soon streams and clumps of my cum started pulsing out and flowing over her pretty asshole. She came around gradually, moaning about how wonderful she felt. I looked at her face and she returned my.