Her soft sounds told me to keep going, told me that she loved it also. My hands on her hips, my cock moving in and out of her asshole, all I could thi...k was I’m fucking, I’m fucking! There was no greater goal to a young man than that and I was getting it, right there and then. My smile must of been a mile wide. Her tight hole opening for me, letting me pound my dick into her. My hands gripping into her hips and pulling backing them with each thrust. I wasn’t going to let this end!However, it. When we got home Friday I could tell she was in the mood for something she was the one that started the flirting with Mark she even said she made a special dinner for us steak and baked potatoes, after dinner we went out for ice cream I had her sit between us in the car a few times as they were talking she would keep touching Marks arm or leg then Mark would do the same thing back to her.Now as we were sitting there eating our ice cream and talking Mark just reached over and rubbed her neck for. I wanted my mom’s body. What the hell was wrong with me?Lunch was very normal. She brought the food out and we ate regularly. She told me about her day at home and I told her how my classes went. Both of us pretended as if nothing had happened.I could easily regard the day’s events as coincidence. Yes we had awkward moments and yes I saw her tits but so what? She was my mom and she had nothing to hide from her son.The next day I came home without thinking much about the previous day’s events. I. Stretching her long limbs, the elf yawns, her bare feet touching the wooden floor beneath her feet. As she smacks her lips to get a taste of the morning, she looks down at herself. Her skin has a healthy tan from years of living in the wilderness, her body covered in freckles. "Perfect. Absolutely perfect. Worth every credit. I'll have to thank Gabs for designing this avatar for me. Ahhh!" The elf gasps, and tosses her covers off her lap. "Wow! It's so cute!" she squeals.Reaching down, the.