For a moment I wondered what she’d do if I pulled away then and said that was all I wanted to do, of course it would be a lie and my throbbing cock ...ade sure of that.I felt her soft hand on my shaft, slowly stroking it and leading it towards her wet pussy lips, I broke from the kiss and leaned back, looking down to watch my cock head piercing her wet folds, spreading her open. I slid my hands to her legs, pulling them wider and then up to rest on my shoulders. She groaned softly as I pushed. " My mom faced me and said, "I don't know. I loved it but I feel guilty. We shouldn't be doing this because you're my son and because of your father. I love you and you have stirred something inside me but I think we shouldn't do it again."I stared at my mom for a few seconds without saying anything. I knew my mom was right but it didn't feel right at all. All I wanted was to make love to the woman in front of me without thinking of the consequences and that's what I intended on doing. I. Thinking of the guys that gave him that stupid name of Blue boy. He is a hard worker and she likes him a lot. Blue boy goes over to her. It’s now or never has he thought. He goes on his knee in front of her. Puts some cream in his hand and starting from the ankle he rubs it in softly. Trish is a bit blown away by this. He gets more cream and rubs it in, from the knee to just where her dress stops. “You are very beautiful, Trish.” “Thank you, Mister Mills.” she says as she hands him the cream. "I told you, you were going to be my dessert" he said leading me to the bathroom, "get in".I saw a full tub with roses and bubbles. I gave him a kiss. I started taking off my clothes. "Slowly" he said pouring two glasses of champagne. I gave him a lil strip tease. I slowly got in and sat. He passed me a glass and pinned up the back of my hair. "To-" i attempted to say his name. "I don't want to hear you speak, I'm in control, I'm here to please you." he grabbed soap and started to wash my body..