”“Mandy, Mandy, Mandy, you are my slut. I will be in control, over you, even if you own your sister and you will do as I say whenever you are with... me. Do you understand that slut?” Veronica scolded her.Mandy had no other choice, since they have something on her, and she just bowed her head and said, “Yes, I understand.”“Good, now as soon as George gets home, we will be leaving. We need to get to the club before the others. We can’t have some of the people seeing you.” She told us, and then. You are stating to breath harder now as I am really pumping your cock with my feet, and I slide my hand down and rub my crotch. I see someone walking towards us, so I stand up and ask you to follow me. You look a bit surprised, and also can’t believe your luck. I take hold of your hand and lead you to the bushes where I go. On the way, I reach behind me and stroke your bulging cock through your jeans as you slowly slide your hand over my arse.We get to the discreet privacy of the bushes, but we. I pressed my hips closer to her ass cheeks in spite of the fact that it was fully erect by now and she will clearly sense what is happening. The reaction from her was the first time that I got a signal and confidence that I would be able to Fuck my own Mother.She just laughingly pushed my hands and hips off her body and went away saying “Be within your boundary son, and just be happy with what you are getting. You are getting some things that others don’t get”. I clearly understood that she was. My M0ther was much prettier than Chris but their body had a very similar shape and when I had penetrated Chris the first time with my cock it seemed like I was having this out of body experience. I seemed to be looking down at myself fucking a mature woman and that woman was my M0ther. Yet it wasn’t my M0m, it was a woman that had hired me to repair a couple doors in her home.“I wonder what would have happened if I had not mixed up which door she wanted repaired,” I thought to myself as I knelt.