She felt it by the draft that his movements caused against her hyper sensitive snatch and the sudden appearance of his hot breath against her crotch a...ea.The notion of being so utterly, nastily exposed to her very own son, his face near her naked cunt and ass, made Jennifer’s slit quiver. To have the odors of her two most intimate orifices available to her own offspring made her feel deliciously wanton. Her son could do anything he wanted to his own mother’s pussy and butt. He could touch them,. It'sempathy. I care about..... about what happens to you. And not becauseit's self serving. But because we are in the same boat. We're all eachother has." I look at him imploringly."And as to the rest," I regather. " I'm sure what's left of thepsychiatrist in me would say it was something to do with the male psycherefusing to submit to my new reality. But surely you can see I'mtrying?"He doesn't respond but I sense a weakness in his resolve and a softeningin his stance.I glance around this. He carried me to the divan. I pulled off his dhoti. His erect penis was waving in the air. I became emotional when I caressed it almost a decade after my mother had done so as the last act of her failing hands. I lay back with my feet waving in the air and thighs spread. He came on top. I still held his penis. He brought it towards my vagina. I inserted. He pressed; something seemed to give way. I could feel the penis stretching my vagina for the first time. From that instant I was no more a. The kind of lips that begged to be painted in semen. Her skin glowed golden, free of imperfection. Though the ravages of time had been erased, one could still tell that here stood a mature woman; an experienced sex- goddess. If her eyes were blue flame, then her curly mane was the full campfire spectrum, from crimson all the way to gold.On a sudden impulse, the school teacher and mother pulled the flannels up and over her head. The revelation of her body elicited an audible gasp from Kerri's.