Don't worry about her." He reassured me.Back at the house alone I thought about my feelings for her and how I could nurture this relationship if I kep... getting such good feelings and vibes from her. Her character was unquestioned, and that made all the difference to me, because character rooted trust, and trust is the 5 letter word that makes the four letter word, love, work.While I waited for my toast to pop I realized that I was thinking about her virtues that made me want to love her. With. Then one day I found myself out at a local park. I had been riding the bike, and stopped to take a break at a nice shady spot under a large oak and near the river that slowly wound it’s way through the county. I’d stretched out on the warm summer grass and drifted off a bit. I awoke to ice cold-water dripping on my face from somewhere above. I sat upright and heard that sweet giggling; turning quickly and grabbing a blue denim covered leg I pulled hard, and with a soft thud Erin landed right. I had begun to have the slightest inkling of what sex was, I had had a tremendous craving for Mom’s big luscious body. Thousands of times I had fucked her and licked her and fondled and kissed every part of her anatomy in my fantasies, spilling gallons of cum through ardent masturbation.Now I won’t lie to you – Mom was not the kind of woman who would immediately cause any man’s cock to give a jump. Her hair had begun to turn gray prematurely, and now at 45 she was quite gray haired. Her skin,. He clasped my buttocks. I held him tight and hungrily darted my tongue deep into his mouth. After a while he drew away to catch his breath. I smiled and he began to kiss the side of my neck and upwards towards the lobe of my ear. I could feel his erection pressing against my leg. I giggled and gingerly moved my hand down to touch it through his jeans. It felt so hard. Looking up I realised with mild embarrassment that half the people in the room were watching us. Niece sniggered and made a.