.. I’d better not. You probably wouldn’t believe me anyway,” he announced, rebuffing my request for salacious details that I knew lay hiding in ...is mouth.“Aww come on!” I pleaded like a schoolkid, wondering just what had happened during that fateful trip. “Let me put it this way...” I finally said, giving him an ultimatum, “without an explanation, I think I’ll just keep the next chapter to myself.”“You wouldn’t!”“I most certainly would,” I replied with a steely glare.After an exaggerated. She does not leave me long to untangle my thoughts.With her hands on my shoulders, she turns me to face the mirror, standing close behind, her firm breast pressed against me through a layer of silk. Her scent is rich in my nostrils, her eyes fixed hard on her reflection and on mine as she looks in the mirror over my shoulder.I lower my eyes, but she whispers.“Look at me.”And as my eyes meet hers, an exquisite sensation of pain and pleasure combined startles me in all its delicate intensity.She. I know she was definitely looking up my skirt as much as she could.The kiss we shared at the end of the evening was unbelievable. I felt so incredibly turned on as she took me in her arms and kissed me passionately, her hand sliding down over my hips to touch my smooth thighs and slide gently up beneath my skirt. I panicked slightly but she was caressing my thigh and bottom, not going anywhere near the huge erection she had given me.I never managed to find the right time to tell her I was a. .. !" I cried with lust. I was suddenly living my fantasy; my own son's cock was deep inside me, filling me completely.Without waiting, he started humping furiously. He didn't wait to be gentle with his mom. He pumped me with his brutal strength, making me cry with ecstasy. I was enjoying his animal thrusting.Suddenly, his face contorted and he moved away from me. Pulling his cock out of my hungry pussy, he tried to squeeze the base of his cock, obviously in an attempt to stop his ejaculation..