I just sat there, legs apart with the hairbrush sticking out of me. And that’s how I looked when Oscar came into the bathroom. “What the fuck?” ...he said. “Can’t I get any privacy in my own house?” I demanded. He just stood there, looking at me. “Get out!” I screeched. And he turned on his heel and left. I slipped the hairbrush out of myself and pulled my nightgown back on; then turned out the light and went into the bedroom. The lights were off, and Oscar was lying still, but quite awake. I got. A hole, nothing more, an open, wet, receptacle for cum.Cum exploded out of his cock and directly down her throat, pouring down, making her gasp before she remembered to swallow. Three full thrusts and he had emptied his balls completely into her. He pulled her of his cock and pushed her slightly away from him preventing her from cleaning him. Her head was reeling from the force and speed of his fucking; by the time her head had cleared he had put his cock away and resumed eating as if nothing. First i tought i was too wild for her senior sexuall ways, but after a couple seconds it was clear thah that was pure ecstasy, Her first fuck in years. Even for me, there was a huge turn-on. After me pounding her for some while; i sitted on the bed a she started to ride on me.She went up and down and i felt like my cock was going to explode. We luckily changed to 69 and was meeting with her old twat again. During pussyeating, i somehow started to lick around her asshole and she didn't look. .". Peter raised his hand to stop her."The deal is, as I am sure your son told you, that you do what I want when I want. I don't tolerate excuses or objections. Now I shall ask you once again:- Do you understand and accept the deal?".Mom responded sheepishly that she did and that she would not argue with Peter's instructions again."Right", said Peter, "then as I said, we shall start right now."He turned to me and told me to fuck my Mother then and there."What on the kitchen floor?" I.