Do you want to see his thing?”Maliah just stared wide eyed, sitting silently on the sofa.“You don’t mind, do you?” Mira asked me mischievously..., pulling at my belt buckle. “I just want to show it to Maliah, then you have to pack it up and go home, ok?”“Sure, Mira.” I agreed, “I’m cool with that. But I’m not sure Maliah wants to see it.”“She needs to see it.” Mira said, pulling my pants open, “My time with you has been fucking up our relationship, she needs to get past it. Besides, this is. Inside the cabin consisted of an open area with the wood stove on the right side as you came in the front door and on the opposite wall was the sink, electric stove, fridge and cabinets, with kitchen table and chairs. The right side of the cabin was set up with a leather couch and two leather chairs facing the couch with an area rug and coffee table in the middle. We did not have a TV or internet although cell phones did work which surprised me when I first came up here with Peter.The two. By this time in my life, I had met quite a few boys and men with stiff cocks, and Cecil, sexy as he was, was not that different."The ferry trip to Friday Harbor on San Juan Island took about two hours. Silkie hardly spoke again until we were twenty minutes from the dock." I want to be in Leo's bed. I want to be in your arms.......". She was kissing me.The path to Leo was not a straight one. Silkie didn't have a phone number (he didn't have a phone). She didn't know where his house was, either.. All that was left was this primal need to fuck her brain out. I slammed my dick all the way into her flowing cunt. “Now fuck me son, fuck me till it hurts.”This was the woman who while growing up would smack me in the face if I said crap, and was screaming for me to fuck her. To be honest the physical pleasure I was getting from her tight cunt was maximized by the fact that this was my mother and that she was screaming obscenities and curses. I plowed my dick into her for what seemed like ages..