You didn't tell me how good her pussy tastes! You naughty boy!" His mom said as she giggled and then licked her lips"Tony....I.....ahh...ahh..." Saman...ha struggled to say somethingTony leaned over and held her chin and kissed her lips. He could taste his mom's pussy juice on her lips. Her mouth opened and his tongue explored her mouth."So you are ok that your mom and I had sex?" She asked but did so with confidence that all was good"Fuck yeah! I just want to watch!" Tony said"Tony wants to do. Josie said I should shave "down there" which makes it neater andeasier to keep clean in the postpartum. I had never done that and Ihad to ask Pete to help me since I couldn?t really see what I wasdoing down there. He was glad to help."Pete! It?s time!"He jumped out of bed, helped me sit up, then threw on some clothes andwrapped my robe around me and put my slippers on my feet. He steadiedme as we headed for the door. With one hand grabbing the ?Go bag? heled me to the elevator. Just as we. Truth can be turned to lies and lies to truth, the beautiful made ugly and the blind to see. Yet, all is lost until we love. But what do we gain? Love, this inescapable force that surrounds and permeates our very being, what is it? Is it a product of our desire to mold the world around us so that we appear more than we really are? Love, an ethereal thing that is as beautiful as a shimmering rainbow reflected in the awed eyes of a child, as cruel as the cold bite of steel in flesh. Must we. She put her hand over mine andsqueezed it. "That's better. It feels really good to be lying close toyou, honey." "Yeah, Mom, it feels good to me too." She sort of laughed and said, "I could tell that." After a few moments ofsilence, while my cock was twitching uncontrollably in the crack of hernightie-covered ass, she said softly, "It's sort of flattering that myteen-aged son could be aroused by his old fat mother." "You're not old and you're not fat," I said, giving her a firm hug. "Ithink.