Her large breasts rippled and heaved with the fuckingand her lips pouted beautifully as she her gaze bored into my eyes,which couldn?t hide my lust an... pleasure.As she fucked me she gathered my legs together and held them uprightagainst her body, lifting my ass off the bed and impaling me on hercock. Her pace slowed as she used gravity to push into me. I moan andwas helpless to do anything but be fucked. Then she lowers me back downand pushed both my legs to the side, causing them to bend as my. I knew if I talked it'd get worst; finally, I wasgetting some air in my lungs. While at it, she moved down and stepped betweenmy legs; I felt her cold boot touching my balls and cock; she placed her bootbetween them so, just my balls were below her sole. "I see no point of keepingthese" she said; I knew what she was about to do, so I said without thinking, "Please…no!" Shelooked at me with a wicked grin on her face and said, "Ohh…you reallyshouldn't SPEAK!" and at the same time, as her boot. “Please,” she said offering a cup to the boy/man, “It’s going to be hard enough to say what I have to say without distractions.”“You didn’t seem too distracted last night.”“About that, I don’t know what came over me. I can understand a boy of seventeen...”“Man, mother. I think we can both agreed I’m a man now.”“Yes ... you certainly are. Okay then a man of seventeen losing control, but I’m a married woman ... and I’m your mother for god sakes!”“And I thought we determined that didn’t matter.. ” Then I turned her around to face the shelves and gave her a shove. Being as petite as she was she had no trouble finding her size, and with my help picked out a dozen pairs of cotton panties with various little-girl designs printed on them, ranging from balloons to teddy bears to cowgirls on horses to crayons, plus some fancier ones in bright pastels with lots of huge ruffles. She seemed to enjoy selecting them. After she’d paid for her purchases I took the bag and led her out through the.