It was too dark to read his eyes but his tone of voice while brooking no argument had been gentle. All the same, she was not going to capitulate. Her ...adrenalin was still pumping."Not like this we're not." Do you promise to be good if I let you up?" Yes."He climbed off her and helped her to her feet but did not let go of her hands which he held gently."Your car or mine? I've left my engine running."She shrugged. He let go of her right hand and led her back to his car. She was shivering now from. Her hand continues rubbing her vulva. Her fingers thrust into her moist vagina. ‘Oh, no. Don’t do this. Don’t stop now. Take me. Take me now! Please. Oh, please.’ Her fingers keep working and her head whips from side to side as she gasps for release. I lean forward and grasp her panties. Roughly, I tear them from her. She gasps, but her hand never leaves her slit. Her fingers are buried in her flowing crotch. Her moans are continuous now. I raise my hips above hers, supporting myself on. I could tell that my mother was carrying the world on her shoulders. I wanted to be strong like a rock but instead I was just a piece of moss blowing in the wind. “I am not strong for you.” I said with a sniffle. “I want to be the man of the family but I am weak.” I buried my head deeper into my pillow again.My mother turned to me and said, “Scott we have all had to make sacrifices that we normally have never had to do. You are a man and don’t think that I have not noticed with you lying next. Par ab phone sex se humara dil bharne laga hum kuch naya karne ki soch rahe they tabhi achanak usko mere shehar k najdeek aane ka mouka mila for 3 days with her childrens, so hum logo ne milne ka plan bnaya pehle do din usko jis kam se aayi thi usme time nahi mila fir last k din wo shoping ka bhana karke aa gayi hum malls me mile yar kya batau black suit me uska gora chitta badan kaise chamak raha tha upar se pajama bhi tight this sala lund wahi khada ho gaya fir public place ko dekhte hue hum.