In a few short seconds, it wasn’t even a kiss lovers might share. There was an urgency ... a need ... in this kiss. A burning, insistent need that h...d taken my mother away ... and now ... this woman on the bed with me, was about to share this need with me.Like a rock hitting a pond, Mom pulled me onto her and wrapped her legs around me as she sucked my bottom lip into her hot mouth; the ripples of passion spreading out around us.I admit, I didn’t have a great deal of experience sexually. I had. "Moira forced a smile. "Thank you," she said quietly.Moira rang a number of her mother's friends to see whether any of them were prepared to spend time with her mother so that she could go shopping and suchlike. There were plenty of 'I wish I could help, dear, but... '"Fair weather friends," Moira thought but then added, more charitably, that they would find it too saddening and indeed embarrassing particularly if they had to help her go to the lavatory or she soiled herself.She rang round the. Still,at least I've got my money to console me."The police station screen then followed up with more extremeembarrassment for Jean. The scene was a bedroom with a person that Jeanrealised was her ex-husband, dressed in a white basque, stockings and sixinch heels but no panties, standing beside the bed. The door opened and ahuge fat man entered, smoking a cigar."I hope you're worth what I paid to go first with you Bambi," he said,"you can start by undressing me."There then followed pictures of. My own cock was lubricating pretty impressively itself and I had never produced so much of precum before. I freed my aching manhood and proceeded to roll on a condom when she said, “ Don’t worry I am on the pill, I want you to ride me bareback. I want to feel your cum spray the insides of my body.” I was reeling in shock. Why would she be on the pill? How often did she fuck guys in cars and was she safe? However my brain was clouded by my lust and all I could think of was how much I wanted to.