Although it was a bit annoying, I tried to push it in further, but to no avail. However, I loved the way it stretched my vaginal orifice.It wasn't lon... until I was cumming like crazy, shrieking, "Oh fuck, this feels so damn good."Afterward, calming down a bit, I examined myself. My labia was swollen, tender, and my hole was pulsating and dripping with so much juice, it dripped down my ass, saturating the towel I was lying on. I slid off the bed with wobbly legs, and made my way to tub.After. It felt so good to be doing this. To be fucking my mother. I loved it, and apparently she loved the thought that she was being fucked by her son. We kept going. My hips moving steadily up and down, her hips moving with mine. I could hear her breathing and realizing that I was breathing hard, too. Again and again my boner moved purposefully in and out of her warm, wet vagina. We both knew exactly what we were doing, and it was perfectly fine with us. She started to breath even harder and faster,. Then she was still for a moment before she lifted her head off my dick, turned to look at me, and smiled the loveliest smile I’d ever seen. Slowly she sat up and cuddled into me. It took both of us a long time to come back to our senses but eventually I spoke.“Fuck, Fay, what was that all about? What came over you?”She didn’t reply straight away but snuggled in closer. Eventually she stirred and without looking up spoke very quietly.“Is it bad that it really turned me on?”I didn’t quite know. The night before she was to ship out Chance asked to her to dinner at The Capitol, a swank restaurant in the city square. Chance had to go get some appropriate clothing for dinner and suggested that Dorian do the same. Unsure what to do about appropriate dress, she decided that the slinky dress she saw her first day in town would be appropriate. Trying on the dress, she felt sexy and girlie. It was a new sensation for her. It was a vacation of firsts for her. Buying the dress and a pair of.