My cock was on fire as I repeatedly thrust beneath her knickers, splitting the upper folds of her hairless channel and brushing her clit on the upstro...e, her moans elevating. I was trapped, as close to fucking her as made no difference. A few degrees lower and I'd slither inside her sopping pussy.Balls drawn up. On the edge of climax. Desperate.Her eyes met mine, legs tightening. Passion burned in her gaze and she uttered one word that I felt rather than heard:"Now."Pulling back, I rammed a. Well me being the mother I am, I had too question him why.Not too my surprise because I know how he's like his father and they say what their thinking, he said he was aroused some by seeing me almost naked and that he did indeed have a huge boner and had hoped I hadn't noticed. Well all I could do was fake a little laugh for him because really the thought that the sight of me, his mother had given him an erection kind of made me feel sexy and sort of dirty at the same time. What the hell was I. When we pulled up outside our house I asked the lads if they wanted a cup of coffee before they got off , to which Wes replied "I could murder one cheers" . Vicki gave me that look you know the one you get when you have said something they didn't want you to say and made her excuses that she needed to get changed as she had somehow got a bit of oil on her blouse , and with that disappeared upstairs.I gave the lads their coffee and we just chatted a while about things in general, then Wes. She continued to wrap her arms around him and kiss him tenderly as he lay spent and exhausted upon her body. This is what she had wanted for so long, to have her lover wantonly use her body for his own sexual pleasure. She luxuriated in the knowledge that she had been a slut for him, a slut that had been well and truly fucked. She had committed adultery with Ron and let him use her twice as his personal cum dumpster. Even though she was on the pill, she loved the idea of his breeding her.