‘You’re always laughing at me. You’re so mean.’ Running a hand over my stomach and leaning down into my neck you tickle me with your beard. �...I laugh because I’m happy! I can’t help that you’re always making me smile and laugh. It’s really your own fault as far as I can see.’ Kissing the top of your head, I turn over onto my side and stretch out, waiting for you to cozy up against me. Settling into our usual position of you molded against me, pulling me into the heat of your body, I can feel. And I want to see more. The next time I bite her she is expecting it. As the pain increases she leans back into me instead of pulling away and I know she’s okay with progression. I let her hair go but she doesn’t move her head back. I bite hard into the pale flesh of her shoulder right along the muscle. She flinches and I can feel her wanting to move away but she doesn’t. I’m almost impressed. The blue-black circles are beginning to form, contrasting against her skin. It’s getting darker in. He could feel her heat. Her hem moved slowly back; one inch and then another inch. He was almost salivating as more white flesh came into view. His finger pressed forward again and then he felt the touch of soft cotton against his finger tips. A loud gasp escaped the girl’s lips as contact was made. Tom looked down again and saw the red material of her panties. “Open wide.” He said softly. Her thighs opened as Tom pulled the hem of her skirt right back. It had been a long time, a long time. Sitting down, her hips touched the tip of my raging erect cock and my eyes bulged from utmost bliss. With but a shift, a slide, a sway my mother easily impaled herself onto my cock. We both released an "Ooooooooh yes,"To finally feel her pussy on my cock was beyond any fantasy I have had. The only true way to describe how glorious my mom's pussy is would be to compare it to that first time. As a virgin when you finally get some pussy you know you are experiencing what may be the greatest moment.