Laurel was my bride of 14 years at the time of this story. The year was 1998. One night about six months after we had bought our first computer, prima...ily because Laurel had returned to college to earn her bachelor's degree in education. Computers had windows 98 then and it was before lap-tops were in vogue and widely in use. We started to talk about all of the cool things we had discovered on the world wide web. One of the things I had discovered (besides porn) was chat rooms. I told her all. . “Case. Hello.”“Oh, sorry.”Juliet looked at him closely. “Guess she made an impression.”He smiled. “Yes.” He refilled their glasses and finally asked, “So what did the Lodi gossip mill have to say?”Juliet laughed. “As you probably discovered, Cindy is a singer and composer and local morning radio host, so she’s about as close to a celebrity as Lodi has.”He nodded. “Yes, although much of that information didn’t come from her. Spending time with her, I got to see Cindy through the eyes of other. ...." Yes mom, and it feel good in your pussy........"I rolled mom flat on the bed, and mom scream out loud ."David,stop!"We are going to far, this is wrong. I know it feel good, but it just wrong." David, we are Christian. We go to Church every Sunday. We need to obey. What would happen if they found out?" I totally ignored what my mom said . Mom struggle to protect her pussy from my raging cock from going inside her pussy. She used blanket , pillow and both her hands to cover her pussy, but. As I released my “back lock” and settled back down on the bed, Dani was still impaled on my slowly softening dick not wanting to get off me. I reached up and framed her beautiful cheeks with my hands and pulled her down to my waiting mouth kissing her as passionately as I could, firmly but gently. She slowly released my lips and smiled down at me, her forehead still wet with exertion and her cheeks flushed with a post orgasm blush. She trembled as she spoke, “Sean, you know that we always.