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INITIATING CINDY part 2Once I returned from the kitchen with the basin of water I was delighted to see that my mother had quickly stripped off her clothes and was now seated on the sofa clad only in her bra and half slip. The sight of her made my cock twitch in my pants.Set the basin down on the floor and sank onto my knees. I gently placed one foot and then the other into the water, which causes a long sigh of relief. I started working on her left foot, rubbing my thumb into the tightened knots on the upper part of her foot as the remainder of my finger caressed the sole. It was not long before mom had drifted off to sleep and the glances I hithertofore only dared to quickly steal now grew bolder and lingered on the shadowy just beyond the hem of her slip.After I had worked on both feet, and convinced that she was indedd quite asleep I advanced carefully up her leg, kneading the muscular calf and advanced as far as the back of her knee. I gently and slowly spread it open until that shadowy area was now more illuminated.I inclined my head slightly forward to endeavor a better look, each detail dutifully recorded for later recall. My prick was quite engorged by this time and strained against the contraints of my jeans. With my free hand I pressed down the troublesome bulge with a mixture of pain and pleasure.Such perverse thoughts rushed like a hurricane into my mind. My previous sexual experiences with my sisters seemed to be only a prelude to the heights of perversity I desired to ascend to. I wanted at that very moment to plunge my face into the forbidden crotch and inhale her scent. I could see a number a strands of pubic hair peeping out of elastic leg band. I imagined her cunt to be thick and wild.All this was suddenly cut short when mom started to waken. I quickly withdrew my hands back down to her feet as she strethed, yawned, and smiled down at me.”I’m sorry I fell asleep,” she said. She seemed suddenly aware that her legs had fallen open during sleep and quickly closed them. I noticed discreetly out the corner of my eye as not to embarrass her in any way. I was happy the swell in my pants had subsided considerably. In a gesture gallentry I rose and lifted her up into my arms. It made her burst out into a loud laugh as her arms swung around my neck, our faces so close now. I carried her to her room. Her eyes told me that she as fading fast again towards sleep.When I laid her down on her bed and was about istanbul escort to leave she suddnely grabbed my hand and pressing it against the smooth, freckled area just above her bra. A sad smile touched the corners of her mouth.”What am I going to do when some woman comes along and takes you from me?” she said in a soft whisper of a voice.I shook my head at the idea.”No one will ever take me away from you,” I said as I playfully moved my finger from one freckle to another in some sort of abstract connect-the-dots game.She utter a deep sigh and held my hand firmly as if unwilling to let it go.”Lay beside me,” she siad and moved slightly over as far as she could on the narrow bed.The springs ceaked under our combined weight as I lay beside her. We were face to face. Mom was breathing very slowly, but very deeply. For a long while neither one of us spoke. Her face became peaceful and her eyes closed and for a while I thought that she was asleep but they opened with a renewed freshness and she smiled her sad smile. I hated her sadness. I brushed my fingers across her cheek amd traced her jswline with the tips of my fingers. The sensation sped like lightning down to my cock and was once more raging to be released. It begged my to be bolder. Her bodily posture seemed open to further caresses. A quick glimpse down and I saw her nipples jutting underneath the material of her bra. She was aroused, I thought.I took my boldest step and rolled closer and kissed her firmly on the mouth. The fear of her rejection was ever present but the wild horses of desire had broken their reins and galloping on their on path now. I had only to wait to the consequneces whether it be positive or negative.Within the mental measure of time all these thoughts took an eternity but it was only mere seconds. When I felt mom’s tongue thrust itself deep into my mouth I had my confirmation and felt an exhilerating liberation.I paused and looked down at her face.”Why have you stopped. I want you,” she said, her arms around my neck attempting to pull me back down.I pulled down her slip and panties. Her cunt was damp and salmon pink and dressed in the thickest coat of pubic hair I’d ever seen. My head spun wonderfully and I punged my face into it. I was immediately overwhelmed by the perfume–a clean muskiness. I had to brush aside the thick curls of pubic hair before I began lapping at her avcılar escort cunt like an sweet eager pup. She groaned and sighed with each lap of my tongue. Her clit became engorged and peeked out through its crimson nun’s hood. I suckled on it as if falliciting a tiny penis.My face was aglazed with her cunt juices as I looked at her and I saw her radiant perspired face looking down at me and a smile that was devoid of all sadness. I waited so long to see that smile and rob her of the sadness that her life with my father had given her.I now quickly stripped off my clothes. Her eyes widened at the sight of my cock jutting out from the cloud of pubic hair. She grabbed it and tugged gently on it until a few tears of sperm dribbled out and slowly down the length of the shaft. She watched it’s progession for a few seconds before inclining her head forward and lapping up the tiny peals.I eased her back down onto the bed and positioned myself between her legs, kneeling there with her feet now resting upon my shoulders. I rubbed the tip of my cock teasingly against the mouth of her cunt, over the swoillen clitoris, and through the thick fur which bristled pleasently against the sensative flesh.Her face pinched with anicipation as I continued to tease her her a few more moments. Her hands held onto my thighs and squeezed them until her fingers dug into the flesh. It was her non verbal way of telling me to cease the foreplay and fuck her. One hand reached for my cock and posied it toward her cunt and refused to relinquish it until I had actually penetrated her.There was no need to prolong her agony and I slowly inched my cock up into her warm tight cunt. Even after three c***dren it was still quite vivacious. Our bodies quickly lost the awkwardness and now moved with a harmonious ease. With each thrust she had an equal counter thrust and tightened her cunt around my cock. I glanced down and saw both our pubic hair meshing. I had practically lifted her up with my cock which put the great amount of pressure now upon her clitoral area and caused her let out a sharp shriek of approval. Her eyes were open and fixed on my face as mine were upon hers. I loved to watch the gestures that passed on a woman’s face were she was in throes of pleasure. Some were quite frightening in there contortions but some seemed to actually glow softly. All this enhanced my own pleasure and can think of nothing more dull şirinevler escort than a passive female face during sex. I don’t need those verbal outpourings to spur me on, but a face (even in it’s most twisted state) arouses me. I cannot say what my own face looks like nor would I really care to see it and probably the comical visage would make to either recoil in horror or erupt into laughter. Either response would be acceptable at such a moment and so I remain joyfully oblivious of this knowledge.The combined scents was becoming overwhelming within the little room. I went to the window and opened it just a crack to allow a bit of fresh air in and was back on top of mom taking up right where I’d left off. When our bodies ached from assuming one position for too long a time we tried another. Periodically my leg cramped or I felt a slight stabbing twinge in my back and had to rest for a moment, panting like a driven horse. While she waited mom fingered her slithery cunt, one finger, then two, so on, until she had about the whole fist up there. I watched with rapt interest.I dislodged her hand from her cunt and resumed fucking her with as much of my diminishing energy as I could muster. I was rapidly fading. I paused to prevent my own orgasm numerous times by now and my balls ached for relief.Our bodies were now very slick with perspiration and it hard to keep a hold of her when in various positions, especially when she insisted on squirming around. Her legs and arms thrashed outward at moments of sexual spasm which I had to fend off at several instances or else be struck at various senastive locations. It took on the aspects of a wrestling match. Her cunt became now a moving target. From wrestling match to fencing tournement. My cock clipped in and out at will. Sweat poured down into her cunt and now mingled with her own vaginal juices and made an even slicker target.It was both exhilherating and exhausting as I desired nothing more than to finish this encounter. My own pleasure was rapidly dwindling as well as physical stamina. I at last pinned her down onto the bed and made one last assault on her cunt. I was grunting and moaning as went on fucking mom for several minutes, but I could feel in inevitable end arriving. I pulled my cock out and with a long deep sigh I discharged my pent up come all over her tits and belly, collecting in a small white pool in her navel. Her skin became saturated with yet another bodily fluid and she laughed. She pulled my down and showered my face with the weetest kisses.”My love…my love,” she said softly.”I am so happy. I have not been this happy in such a long time. I thought I was the only one who had these desires. I felt dirty and ashamed to think them. But not now. Not now. My love!!”

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