Phase III.IV- Love Achieved

"Babe," Angel calmly noted between smooches, "don't tear the dress."

Ben nodded, and carefully removed the dress from her legs. The white corselet showcased her big bare breasts and large nipples, and seemed to encase her abs. Ben broke from their passionate kiss and went down to swallow her nipple. Angel arched her neck back and yelped. She then hissed a little (with a little saliva being spat that was forming in her mouth), as Ben bit and sucked her right breast, and messaging her other breast.

Angel licked her lips and felt hot as Ben switched. Ben's other hand grabbed and groped his mother's ass, feeling the soft, ample skin. An electric shock came through her body, causing a sigh.

Angel proceeded to dig her own hands directly into her son's back. After a bit, Angel tickled his pants with her feet, and dipped her head to whisper:

"Let's take this somewhere more appropriate, kid."

With that, she got up, and grabbed Ben's buttocks. Ben took his head off and resumed making out with his mother, while Angel lifted him a little. Ben proceeded to wrap his legs around the corselet and hung on to Angel's shoulders.

As Angel carried her son, they continued to make out, as Angel took them upstairs, and eventually to the master bedroom. Ben crawled down his mother, and went on his knees. He grabbed the panties, and took them off.

He finally saw his mother's pussy, in his full glory. Angel smiled, her entire body on fire with her vagina especially warm. She crawled onto the bed and opened her legs, inviting her son to do what he wanted

Ben quickly got on his knees, and basically swallowed the vagina, launching his tongue into it. Angel's pupils dilated, her nipples spiked, and she grabbed the sides of the bed, the pleasure pulsating from her son eating her out.

Ben could see how much his mother was loving it from her moans and warmth, and began poking his tongue everywhere he could. He also pulled out and licked and bit her clitoris. Angel's entire body pulsated, and she gritted her teeth.

"Oh, Benny, Oh, Benny baby...."

Finally, Ben felt too much, and pulled out. Angel got off the bed and pulled down his pants and took over his tighty whities, revealing his penis, very, very erect. She grabbed it and began to jerk him off.

"Do you like when mommy makes you hard?" She purred as she moved her hands. "Do you want your mommy to kiss it?"

Ben, sweating, nodded, and Angel gave the tip some delicate kisses. Angel looked up and smiled at her son, before gulping his dick down.

"Shiiiiiiit" Ben moaned as Angel bobbed her head. She licked and sucked, her cheeks swollen to get the full effect.

"Babe," she pulled out to address him, pouting, "Mommy needs a little help."

Ben nodded, and grabbed her hair, pushing it to push her head faster as she sucked. He stuffed his entire crotch to her face. After a few seconds, she pulled out and smiled.

"That should do the trick. Now, let Mommy take care of you."

She crawled back on the bed, and laid down on her back with her vagina in full view of her son, who licked his lips.

"Are you ready to do it baby?"

Ben swallowed hard, and climbed onto the bed. He wasted no time.

"Oh, Christ." Angel's pupils went to the back of their sockets and she held her tongue on the roof of her mouth as her son entered her.

"You like that, mom?" Ben felt how tight her pussy was around his dick.

"Uh-huh. I love it. It's been a long time since someone entered me. Far too long." Angel was going to do what she couldn't do for her late husband.

Ben nodded and began moving. As he pushed in constantly, he caused ripples both physically and sexually. With each wave of pleasure coursing through her body, she moaned and purred. Her breasts shook like two water balloons, almost hypnotic the way they would move up and down with each pulsing.

Eventually, Angel pulled out , and flipped over, laying on her breasts. She raised her ass to the air, teasing her son with her vagina between her legs.

"Alright, Ben, a little somethin', somethin'" she giggled as she waved her ass around

Ben wasted no time, and reinserted his dick into his birthplace. Somehow, this was even more pleasurable, with the waves coming in stronger as Ben pounded her ass. Angel closed her eyes and opened her mouth, letting her tongue pop out.

"Yes, baby. Yes, baby, fuck your mommy. Fuck her hard!"

Ben slowly increased his pace, grabbing his mom's legs, and holding them tight. Angel grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. The waves of pleasure coursed through both of them until...

"Mom, I'm going to cum." Ben seemed to be pulling out.

"Yes, baby, cum in me! Cum inside your Angel!"

Ben obliged, and the two let out a primodal scream as his sperm entered her vagina. Some of it escaped as he pulled out. After a cooldown, where the two sweaty participants just breathed out, they finally decoupled and laid down on their backs. They panted for a few more seconds, Angel feeling her son's cum around her vagina.

"Ben," Angel looked over.

"Yeah, mom?"

Angel manhandled Ben and gave him a big, fat kiss.

"I love you, baby."

"I love you, too."

With that Angel put on her panties, and the two went to sleep in each other's arms, snuggling and spooning

Emmett closed the video app and put the phone on the table, as he stood in the Saperstein-Vasudevan dining room. Debbie just continued stirring her tea.

"Well, looks like my intervention wasn't needed all that much." Debbie lamented.

"Don't be so hard on yourself," Emmett put his hand on Debbie's shoulder. "After all, you were the one who recommended her to come in the first place. You were the one who emailed Tim Sanderson with the offer and told him about the place and convinced him to come. You set this in motion, and you moved it superbly along . It's just that, you pushed too hard. We may have a general model, but we do have a particular plan, and we do tailor it. You just pushed for the general model."

"I did. I'm new at doing this."

"Yeah, but it worked out. And it helps you in your campaign to become Chairperson of the Stepford Queer Auxiliary. You have my vote."

"Alright." Debbie stood, in her blue swing shirtdress, with her hair in pins and with red pins. "Hopefully, I could still collaborate like this with the Men's Association if need be even as Chair."

"Oh, they really want you to. They have some more people they want you to contact from your old life in New York. Angel has some co-workers who we like for this town."

"Ooh," Debbie smiled and took a sip of her tea. "I could use some more people for my entourage."