I was almost afraid that I might have an erection at any moment. (And from my own mother of all people)She swiftly closed her legs."Anything wrong?" I...asked."Remember, this is only for tonight, for work purposes only, and this is our secret. Understood?" Of course I understand." Good," she replied with a menacing undertone.With that, she spread her legs wide open again. I saw her pussy up close when I got on the bed. It looked beautiful. Just the way a mature pussy should look.There was a. .....Just try and relax......" she replied as she began to slowly fuck his ass. She used slow, methodical strokes as she fucked him, so that he could feel every inch of her cock. All the while, she kept her hands around his face, so that she could look into his eyes the whole time. She wanted to dominate his mind as well.He was breathing heavily and really pulling hard at the restraints around his hands. She began to stroke his cock again." I wasn't lying when I said you were getting a. However instead of drumming, the oscillation Is more of a three-fingered stroke-stroke-stroke towards the head. Think of a motion similar to wafting a smell towards your nose, but each finger is wafting, wafting, wafting. Feathering is really helpful with lube, while drumming benefits from no lube.‘Flicking the Lighter’ : the glans (head) of the penis is incredibly sensitive, and the ridge that runs around the glans is no different. Where the ridge meets at the ‘top’ of the head is uniquely. My excitement built. She broke the kiss and stood, hand grasping mine as we went into the bedroom. We walked through the door and she turned, moving into a hug as she kissed me passionately rubbing her almost naked body against me. I grabbed her gauze covered ass and lifted her while we kissed, and moved us to the bed. We separated as I put her down and grabbed the nightgown at her hips and pulled it over her heard and now raised arms, leaving her gloriously naked, breasts heaving and nipples.