I held her tight crushing her boobs and digging my nails in her ass cheeks with the clothes still on.I started biting her ear as my hands gripped the ...uttocks. She untucked my shirt and moved her hands inside to play with my chest and nipples. I moved down a bit and was biting her neck as she pinched my nipples. This was driving me crazy. I couldn’t wait to unzip my pants.I pushed her a bit, which came as shock her and unzipped my pants. I drove her closer to the wall and made her face it while. I handed her a Coke and sat in the recliner. She turned to face me, but stayed on the bed.I asked if she'd still like to watch a movie, and she said, "Why not?" Inquiring as to genre, she said, "I like just about anything?" Of course, that was my cue to take another step into the wild. I said, "Be careful - I'm an old guy, and when a woman says "anything," I take her literally!" Chris blushed again, but said very confidently, "I meant what I said!"Gulp, O.K. I said, "Well, I have a favorite. Then she told me about the sexual organs of female and after she finished I said that knew all this but I said because I want you then I put her on the bed and holding both her hands I started kissing her .after some time I started pressing her boobs .she told me not to do but I didn’t stop and I forcefully torn his blouse and unhooked her bra and stared licking and pressing her boob. After some time she agreed and I took her petticoat off and her panty. It was wet and I started licking her. I felt his hands grab my breasts and start to squeeze as he started to thrust away. I felt humiliated being fucked like this by my son. I couldn’t help but cry as he continued to have his way with me. He started pulling my hair with one hand while tightening his grip on my tit with the other. I felt like this monster was going to rip my hair out while he started to thrust away harder. Now a feeling of guilt was sprouting amongst overwhelming fear and pain. A piece of my deep womanhood was.