‘Thank you,’ Katie said, with an exaggerated, theatrical bow. ‘The point is, why cheat on your husband with my son?’ Gloria said, finishing he... original thought. ‘Would you rather that I go out to single’s bars picking up strange men?’ Katie answered, ‘That’s a great way to bring home trouble and diseases.’ ‘Valid point,’ Gloria said with a nod. Gloria sat seeming to be lost in thought for a momentand said, ‘I hope that you won’t take this personally, but I had rather hoped for a different sort. Depending on his mood he may tease me and make me beg for it. this of course it a total turn on to me. a feeling only a true sissy can understand, begging to take Man Cock up my ass. no Real Man would ever do that.Then comes that initial contact of his hard cock head making contact with my pussy I love the feeling of that smooth, Hot, Hard, Cock Head as it touches me. then comes the initial press into me. My inner sissy self is completely in charge as my pussy relaxes and opens up to Him and. My erection was now so firm that it was almost painful, and I had to be careful with my stroking to keep some semblance of control over my climax. The pajama bottoms were crumpled at the foot of the bed, and Kat was now naked. Her eyes were now smoldering, and her body had taken on a certain tenseness. Her nipples stood at attention, and her slightly parted legs showed a hint of moisture in the cleft of her trimmed bush. Picture seven made me groan in pleasure. Kat's legs were now farther. The huge round hips, flawless skin, creamy texture were the dream of every boy around the world, To me those hips were a work of art. I loved them. I worshipped them. "I love your hips mother." I said, my voice trembled as I looked at the bulging ass flesh on either side. She looked at me and smiled and then turned around and bent forward, sticking her rear out and exposing her beautiful anus. My knees grew weak. I couldn't stare at that glorious hole. I slipped off the couch and sank to my.