"John gasped. He had no idea what to say. He had never fucked an asshole and certainly never expected to fuck his mother's ass. "Are ... are you ... s...re?" he asked hesitantly."Yes, very. I have been practicing with my dildo and I think I'm ready. Just go easy at first. I will tell you when you can fuck it hard."John moved to the bed and climbed between his mother's legs. He looked down at the tiny hole and then the head of his cock. The hole looked much too small for his cock. He didn't want. Susan arched her back….pushing her breasts against the fabric of the bikini… her nipples growing gently in the heat. Dalia bit her lip in an effort to concentrate. “Let’s go inside,” Susan said, “This heat is getting to be too much.”Together, they walked thru the patio doors into the coolness of the living room.“You’re very pretty Dalia.”The words took Dalia by surprise.“Thank you.” She breathed. “That’s quite a compliment coming from someone as beautiful as you are.”They stood in the living. ”“We’re happy to help,” Sonya said. “It’s sort of our job.”Liz laughed lightly and we followed the Realtors back to a private area.“If we could, I’d like to take care of a few building-related items first,” Liz said. “Is this a good time for you?”“It’s fine,” Phil said.“We got your invoice for the work you’ve done for us so far and I wanted to get it paid as quickly as we could,” Liz told them as she pulled out another check – this one from a different pocket of her jacket.Sonya took the check. I felt the same way. I said, “Yes, it was. And it gets hotter.”She looked at me strangely and exclaimed, “Damn, mom! You’ve changed so much! It’s like you’re a different person. I really like the new you.”Seth took a moment to gently maul our breasts before he chimed in, “Me too!! I really love the new you, mom. And not just because of what you’re about to do. I’ve always loved you. But you’ve always seemed like you were wound up just a little too tight. I really like you unwound.”“I like the.