Once more inhaling and with his inquiring mind, he tried to imagine how the material had become stained, it could be piss of course, but surely his pi...s would be similar and it didn’t smell like that.He had been called to dinner and the knickers were hurriedly stashed away and forgotten for some time. Hiding the sliver of silk in his cluttered bedroom was no problem, but over a year or so, being forgotten in a young boy’s fertile exploring mind, they had never resurfaced, because so much of his. He was scared to move, he did not want to loose this feeling, but his mother was moving, she gasped and was making little noises he had never heard her utter before, then there was a sense of overpowering dominance, she had reached for his hand and was brushing her nude breasts with it, he could feel her nipples rock hard, she was riding hard against him her buttocks humping hard, he was momentarily shocked when she said, 'Fuck me', her legs entwining his, she became possessed as she fucked, he. When we got there, they’d had a quick look around and were in the kitchen having a drink.The cottage was secluded — nearest neighbours almost a mile away — and had three bedrooms, a hot tub, pool, and a lovely summer house. It all seemed perfect for our needs and we set about unloading both vehicles.“Right,” said Rachel after we’d dumped the gear in the living room, “I think we need to set some ground rules for the week, don’t you?”We looked at each other and shrugged our shoulders. “Guess so,”. I attacked her boobs and started squeezing them. She moaned in pleasure and in her excitement her eyes were closed and she kept telling me squeeze them harder, press them harder.I was more than happy to do that , she just held me hands, dragged me to her and started kissing me wilding asking me to keep pressing her boobs. She flushed her liquids again. Her hand moved to my cock and she removed my undies and was stroking my little master.I have a thick shaft and she was excited and I could sense.