“I know, but three weeks might as well be forever,” she replied.Her tone was whiny and anything but motherly sounding. She sounded more like Jenna...did when she was trying to get Paul to do something he didn’t feel like doing.“Mom,” he replied, “we talk almost every night, and I text with you more than anybody.”“I know. It’s just not the same as having you here, though.”Paul could hear the pout in his mother’s tone. He could never admit it to her, but he couldn’t help loving the way she was. As soon as our lips met our tongues began to explore each other's mouths and her hand was both our cocks together. After several minutes of this I told her how badly I wanted to suck her cock and that I wanted her to cum in my mouth. We stpped kissing and I dropped to my knees and took this heavenly creature into my mouth. She whispered, "It's not going to take much of this until I cum." With that, I placed my hand on her little butt and started sucking in earnest. I felt her body tense. “You look like you need something to take your mind off the pain,” I said walking up to and around behind Ramona. I wrapped my hands around her and brought them up to the bottom of her small, perky breasts. She let out a loud, long squeal. “Quiet down,” I whispered, “I can do much worse.”I ran my hands down her stomach, stopping for a moment to enjoy her toned abs, then suddenly moved downward, and jabbed a finger in her pussy. She squealed again, though not entirely of pain this time. . ‘Just sit…and wait….’ she whispered. As she watched him watch her she smiled. Somewhat out of character, she enjoyed him watching her move. She slowly pulled the blankets from the bed and spread them in front of the fire. She sat on the center of the blankets and looked at him. ‘David?’…… ‘Yes Elizabeth.’ ‘How do you do that?’ she asked. ‘Do what?’ ‘Just the way you sit there watching me makes me feel beautiful.’ she answered. His smile widened as she extended an arm and wiggled one finger in.