And he seemed to like it!Carol thought about her boy and how the soccer coach had, after all,however jokingly, suggested ballet to the boys as a way t... improve theirskills, but the jerk had made it clear he didn't think anyone would gofor it. Silly ass. She knew in her heart it would help the shy but quickyoung son, and when Francesca showed her the catalogue, she couldn't helpherself and ordered a pair of light-blue tights for the lad and calledaround town, finding an apropriate ballet school. Then your neck was kissed and you felt a mouth sucking on it knowing that this person whoever it was was going to mark you. You broke out in an involuntarily orgasm and I watched as your body shook. You forgot about the dildo just long enough for it to slip out a bit. As you felt it you tensed, and squeezed your pussy to hold it in place again. But with the hands on your clit and fingers sliding in beside the dildo and the groping of your defenceless breasts and the neck kissing carrying on. "Jerking off looking at your mom naked huh, son?" I was mortified, but so was she, so I guess we were in the same predicament. I mean I was only 16 and always horny, so I could be in trouble for snooping, but not jerking off, but then again if it had been a Playboy I might have felt I had some cover, but not when clearly I had been stroking looking at my naked mom. "Look pretty good to ya, did I?" she asked. I began to tear up. I was embarrassed and afraid. Would she tell dad and he would kill. Thank god it didn’t last long. I had taken my punishment, hard. The confusion was that despite the ferocity of him fucking me after all this time, it had turned me on as I lay powerless underneath him.The more I met up with this man and experienced him and his life, my feelings grew ever stronger for him. I felt as if he was the only person in the whole world who had ever and could ever understand me.I fell in love with him. I fell madly in love with him, utterly and brutally as all unrequited.