Her sweet perfume that smelled of strawberries was putting me into override, and I couldn't hold back as my hands roamed all over her slim curved figu...e. My hands found her firm ass and squeezed it hard, as she moaned into my mouth.We worked our way across to the bed and she pushed me onto it. I fell onto my back and stared back up at her.“Are you Jamie Thompson?”, she asked, changing from her normal voice to sound even sexier. “Yes!”, is all I could blurt out, still being stunned by her. I knew him better than I knew the father of the girls, if that answers you.”I soaped the wash cloth and washed my mother’s back beginning at her neck and down past her waist line. I added more water and soap and washed her butt and between her legs as she parted them in a signal to continue. I heard her moan softly. I asked if she would wash mine.I asked her, “When did Gina come to bed?” I had turned to feel my back being washed. No wash cloth, by bare hands. It was as much a massage as it was. Roberta leaned her head back across the top of the seat while with closed eyes, she wondered how Mr. Perkins would find the sight of her soon to be exposed Orchid bikini type girly boy panties? As commanded by him, she willingly lifted up her bottom to allow him to slide down her school trousers. While far too afraid to have a stiff cock, she did find contentment and comfort in revealing her nearly four year old fem dressing fettish secret! After waisting little time in ridding her of her black. ‘Mmmmm....’, s*s moaned. Then, suddenly, he thrust half way in, ‘Ohhhhh!’, she cried out. Again, he slowly pulled out. Now he was giving her half his length. Penetrating slowly and withdrawing equally as slowly. She tried to shove her ass back to get full penetration, but with both of his hands on her hips he could hold her off. He was driving me crazy, so how s*s could withstand what must have been such blissful rapture is beyond me.I slid a hand down to my hairy pubic as I caressed s*s’.