I gazed at her fully, shapely ass, blood rushing to my loins. “Mmm,” Mom purred, moving her hips a little. My cock was about to burst through my...trunks.I wondered how far I was prepared to take this. Maybe I could let my hands tell her what I wanted. Slowly, I edged them lower to the top of her smooth ass.And then suddenly Mom’s head jerked as if she were waking. “Thanks, honey,” she said clearly, pulling herself up. She reached behind, pulling up her bathers and slipping on her shoulder. "When did you get home?" she continued as she bent over to give me a kiss. As she did, I could see the look on Mikey and Justin's face looking at Brandon. I could just imagine what his reaction was to what she was doing."Ah, Karen, hi," I said. "Got home actually on Saturday, but left and got home this morning," I continued. "Karen, this is Brandon, my roommate. Brandon...Karen."Brandon nodded his head at Karen as she did the same. I could tell by the look on Brandon's face, he wondered what. ‘ ‘I guess you really like it back there.’ ‘Yeah, I do, now. I might show you some other stuff later when you have a chance to recover.’ ‘Just be gentle, honey,’ I said. ‘I’m not into a lot of pain.’ ‘Don’t worry, Sherri. I’m not into that stuff either.’ We went into her studio where she wanted to show me her current project. Believe it or not, it was my first visit to her inner sanctum. She’d never offered and I’d been to busy to ask. On a large easel was a stunning watercolor. ‘It looks. She took off her clothes and got on the bed. She didn't untie me, but she straddled me and lowered her cunt onto my dick. She moved up and down, clenching her strong pussy muscles on the upstrokes, and relaxing them on the downstrokes, which I love. It feels like she's stretching my dick. Just as I was about to come, she pulled off and finished me with her hands. I like that because she has a good, strong grip, and she likes it because she likes to see me erupt. This time it nearly hit.