The first touch of her hand on his face causes him to almost gasp, his skin tingling.

He knows it is wrong, terribly wrong, but he cannot help but to respond, his lips finding her hand, his mouth nuzzling into her palm. Then she pulls her hand away as she leans forward, her lips finding his.

Then they are kissing, he is really kissing his own mother. Never having kissed a girl before, he could finds himself instinctively responding, his tongue meeting hers as it enters his mouth. Their lips rubbing together as their mouths twist and turn.

He no longer questions what is happening to him, where they are or even it is real. To him it is real and he feels the lust and frustrations rising to the fore as he allows his hands to do what he has been waiting to do what seems like centuries. That is to explore the body of a naked woman.

Their mouths finally breaking, he gasps as he feels her work her way down his neck, then onto his shoulders and chest. Even without thought, he places a hand on her head as he gently pushes her further down. His other hand continues it exploration, hungrily seeking out her bosom, feeling the soft flesh in his palm as he plays with them. The teats, thick and stiff pressing into his skin.

He hears her groan as he squeezes them, forcing them to wobble and he massages them.

All the while, his erection gets thicker, larger...