Even after two years of marriage he had trouble believing that a sexy young girl like Elizabeth was his wife. He smiled and moved over to allow his wi...e to slip under the covers.Thomas was a full thirty years older then his twenty three year old wife. Beth was the daughter of a business associate and he found himself completely smitten when he first saw her. Lucky for Thomas, it was common for the daughters of Boston high-society to marry older, wealthy men and Thomas's associate consented to. Kat looked in the mirror again. He was gorgeous. He couldn't help but let his eyes drift down to his breasts. He had always been a breast man. They aroused him more than any other part of the female anatomy. He lightly caressed one of his breasts, causing a tingling sensation to course through his whole torso.A bit calmer now, Kat asked "Why did you do this to me?" Why? WHY!? Do you have any idea what it was like for me? No... no. I guess you don't. And that's why I did this to you. To let you. This slipping of her was breaking my momentum. I lifted her up, and put her on top of me and entered her from below.I started fucking her once again. Here was a son, with her unconscious mother on top him in a cowgirl sex position, lying unconsciously, being ravaged by what she had given birth to. I held her by her back, fucking her. As my trusts got harder, her body moved up in the air and then again fell on me. Our wet bodies made slapping sounds.I held her tightly against me, as I fucked her. Afterwards we cuddled and kissed for a few minutes and she had to go. The week without her went by very slowly.When they returned, she spent the day with me in the pool and said her Mom was going to pick her up later. About 4:30, we went in for a drink and Mrs. Magnuson (Martha to her friends) was in the kitchen talking with my mother.They both were smiling, and Mom said, "Are you up for some company for a while?"I didn't understand, and said, "I guess. What's going on?"Mom said, "Myron and.