.flickin my tongue across her nipples as she lets out a moan here and there. she looks up and me and we start to make out. she then grabs my dick and ...tarts stroking it and thats when i knew it was go time. she did that for awhile then she got on her knees and rubbed soap all over her tits and looked up and me and said "fuck these tits". so, without hesitation, i slide my cock between those huge tits and proceeded to fuck them as she press them together over my cock. That went on for a little. I felt his hands pushing me away. “Stop”. He said.“It’s ok, you can cum in my mouth, I want you to”. I told him.“No”. he replied.“No?”, I was surprised, disappointed.“I want to fuck you!”The room seemed to spin, I was overwhelmed, exhilarated.I guess I should have been shocked, but I wasn’t. I should have said no, but I didn’t.“Ok”, I smiled.I stood up and slipped the open gown from my shoulders. Minutes earlier I’d been mortified at my son seeing my bare breast. Now, here I was fully naked,. I wanted to make that memorable for both of us. Entrance had a corridor, she couldn’t view wt was coming. I shut the door & asked her close eyes. I went to her blindfolded her & made her sit on sit on a chair.Meanwhile I had décor plans with flowers, cake & a special suitcase of shopping I had made earlier day. She could sense the smell, so said “roses, will be red rose. You are super duper jaanu”. I said “calm down, everything is for you”. Soon took out her dress & kept in washroom. Asked her. Nothing special. Nothing at all actually. I bought grey paint, stripped the carpet. Bought a big blind for the window, too heavy for a five year old child to lift. I bought a cheap little cot thing and masses of nappies were stored in what used to be an ensuite bathroom. Even that blank unloved life with Denise would have been better than a life with me where I loved her for all the wrong reasons. The day we moved in was the day that little Annas life changed properly. She cried for her mommy.