It hadn't been another wet dream; he had really, actually, fucked his mother. True, he hadn't been able to spend the whole night with her, and hadn't ...otten nearly enough of that glorious pussy, but she had fucked him back. She had loved his prick and played with it and fed him her tit. She had talked dirty with him and told him that even though his father's cock was much bigger than his, she dug his prick just as much.He looked down and saw his shaft rising, the head spreading as if it could. Lisa walked up to her room and undressed for her shower. She felt like she was missing something. Mike was such a great guy. In many ways, he was the perfect husband and father. But soon he would be gone and Lisa would be on her way to her new life.Three years ago, Mike's constant travel was getting to her. The company was doing great, the k**s were great but Lisa felt alone. Intellectually, Lisa knew it wasn't Mike's fault after losing his dad, but emotionally, Lisa was feeling abandoned.One. Now that I had both hands free I began rubbing my clit with my left hand, and started working two fingers into my pussy with the right. It was so exhilarating being naked with the cars going by right next to me and the light rain coming in the window. I worked a third finger into my pussy and started slowly pumping them in and out. A little faster now, my clit was on fire. I thought to myself, the only thing better would be sucking on a nice hard cock right now, as a masturbated so openly. I. She had hollered, screamed and squealed like a pig when he did it, but she had loved it and one of the first things she had taught Jerry and Scott was the joy of anal sex and she missed it. She couldn't get it from her husband even though she very much wanted to let him have her ass. She had turned him down too many times for her to be able to go to him and ask for it now. It might make him wonder why now and making him wonder might get him to thinking thoughts she would rather he not have.If.