Corey knew the swap would be disorientating, but he wasn’t prepared to be naked with the neighbour Mrs Morgan kissing his ear and her fingers up what could only be his mother’s vagina. He’d only meant the swap to last a few seconds in order to find out where his mother was disappearing to in the afternoons, but right now he was putty in Mrs Morgan’s hands and he didn’t want the pleasure of mature womanhood to end. Read more