But before she left, she rolls me over on my chest, which to me means she want to tease my ass. I hear her in the bathroom , toilet flushes and I hear...her returning to the bed, straddling my legs, she racks her fingers up and down my back before she leans and lays on top of me. Talking into my ear she say. I know you can feel that, I did but my mind was racing just before I could she whispers; that's a strap-on and I'm going to fuck that ass I have been training for the past couple of months.. "Vids and stuff I find on the web." No prob, really, what other quirks are you talking about?" Well, just one other and you know it already." If you mean, preferring to wear nothing at all in the house and out of it, from what I saw last night! - I don't mind, if that's how you're most comfortable." I am. And I must confess, it's a bit of a turn-on for me to know that I'm exposing myself at times, especially to beautiful and innocent girls like you."She blushed more deeply and played with some. Louder and louder, layer upon layer until he covered his ears in an attempt to drown out the echoes. His heart began to pound as the music reverberated through his body, a blinding sharp pain ripping through his head forcing him to one knee before ceasing in an instant. He stood slowly gasping harshly, shaking his head to clear the fog. When he opened his eyes she was standing at the far end of the row of vaults. She was dressed in a knee length black dress with layers of crinoline filling out. The worst thing to bear had been the sure knowledge that she had reveled in it. That filthy perverted act with her own boy. She'd loved it... some unknown secret part of herself had relished and loved every depraved minute of it. The waves of pleasure had roared through her body like a tidal flood. And it had been her son who had taken her to such heights... her son! For the first time in her life she'd known why Lester had nagged her so tiresomely about sex all the time. This was what he.