I do know that my heart was beating rapidly and that I felt dizzy with lust.Mother's eyes closed and she took a deep breath — which caused her moder...te sized breasts to heave and dance unencumbered upon her chest.That was the catalyst that drew my hand. Quivering I remember looking at it approaching the far breast as time seemed to still, as if I were dreaming and this was not real. It slowly dropped to grasp itself about the natural contours of that mound and I heard myself gasp, my eyes. The only other male there, he looked up through the gaps in the woodwork, his cock rigid as he awaited the crash of the trap door, lusting to be led up those steps by his Mistress to know her ultimate pleasure, and knowing that not only would that pleasure come one day, his denied lust to masturbate would be fulfilled by her later, when she discussed the graphic pleasures of today’s hanging with him.The hooded woman sneered at the bound pet, wriggling in a futile lust to masturbate there and. I still not out of the closet neither he is but he is more experienced then me in all about sex, wow besides an awesome lover, is a great teacher also.so we were online agreeing to meet he would drive like 15 minutes while I had to run few blocks to the Cemetery, so there was our Spot, in the dark, next to corn fields just him and I, sometimes he got first to our Spot and waited for me in the car and sometimes I got first and waited for him out there standing when I saw the lights of a car. On that occasion, Abi had poked her head round the door as I'd stood there. This time, as I was wrapped in my reverie, Mum poked her head in! I looked round and smiled at her, "Hi there, Mum. How's things?"She stepped in, replying, "Hi Liz. I'm fine. Just wondered how you were".She was wearing her silk gown again, tied quite loosely. With a quick glance, I took in the deep swell of her breasts, accentuated by the fine silk material just skimming the top of her nipples. Her hair was looking.