At that point she dropped to all fours, and tuned towards me, like a wild cat, ready to eat her pray. She crawled right up to me reached up and as the... pre-cum was hanging from the tip of my cock the tip of her tongue took it in, ever so slightly touching the tip of my cock. She told me to lie down on the kitchen floor, which at this point I did, she was over me on all 4's no physical contact. She said I could eat direct from the bowl, by this she meant her pussy, she lowered herself down about. I had not been served that way very many times but this effort moved quickly to the top of the list. I was soon tremblingly erect and, at another small gesture, she withdrew her face from my rigid cock, which sprang up and pointed toward the ceiling, climbed up onto my knees, scooted forward, tilted up her hips and took my pole's reddened head into her tiny, folded cunny.She was, I noted, nearly hairless in her groin, and I wondered if that area had been shaved or if she was very young despite. .. but I still carry the burns her fiery tongue applied to my soul as she attempted to discern whether or not my intentions were honorable.This while father and daughter consumed whole plates of scrambled eggs accompanied with rashers, biscuits and sausage gravy, hash browned potatoes smothered with melted cheese, whole wheat toast dripping with real butter, milk, orange juice and copious cups of coffee.My repast was interrupted with accusations of complicity with demons and assaults upon. Now come to the main story, this is all started when I was 20. Me and my cousin mostly talk about sex and one day he asked to have sex with my mom that time I was angry but that line settle down in my mind so I can’t forget those words to have sex with my mom. As the time passes I started thinking about my mom’s body and started imagine her nude. Then one day no one at home except me and mom so I decided to try my luck because now I want to fuck my own mom. Me and mom had dinner then watch some.