"Do you want the simple short version, or the long one with all the nitty-gritty details?"To be perfectly honest, I wasn't sure I wanted to hear all t...e intimate little details, but then as I sat there looking at her, I decided that I did."Tell me everything," I responded. "I really am curious to know how mom could end up..." Being with, making love to ... having sex with another woman?" May finished for me.I took another bite of my cookie without answering, just waiting for her response,. I was watching everything as she slowly lowered herself. It was electrifying when the tip of my cock first made contact with her pussy. Her slit glistened, juices practically dripping out. As she began lowering herself, her labia started stretching out more and more, little by little. I held my breath as I saw my stiff cock entering her, stretching out her virgin cunt as she kept lowering herself. I kept waiting for her to pull up and complain that it hurt too much, but she never. Before long we were undressing each other. This was one of my favourite parts of the evening, it was very erotic. I fondly remember running my hand up her inner thigh to her underwear while I removed the black and red bodice she was sporting. I had never felt a woman's genitals before and I recall thinking, as I slipped my fingers underneath her panties, what a landmark this was for me. We moved to a horizontal position on her single bed, me down to just my boxers and her completely naked but. Adult rumour once again, but the consensus was that the pair of them thought that George’s money made them something special. Instinctively it seemed, most of the adults around our way had come to refer to George Arnold as HRH behind his back. That same title had very quickly been bestowed upon the Second Mrs. Arnold. They were both obviously unaware that their… um, well, that many of the locals were not impressed by their lack of respect for the marriage vows they’d both surely taken some.