“What are you staring at?” she asked, looking over her shoulder. “Your graceful gait.” She stopped and slumped on the crutches to free her h...ands. Then, she wagged her forefinger at me which she accompanied with a broad smile. Her smile evaporated as she realized that the crutches were about to slip down. She managed to grasp them just in time to prevent the fall. I noticed I had jumped to my feet. “Sorry,” she said, looking at my face. “Jill, please be cautious!” “Ok.” She reached the. Wilson's daughter-has been wanting for you to take her out for a long time now. She thinks you're really cute." I know mother. You keep reminding me of that, but she just doesn't do it for me." What's that supposed to mean? She's very pretty and smart and comes from a good family. I don't see..." That's right mom. You don't see--at least not with a man's eyes. Jessica is pretty and smart as you say, but she doesn't have the equipment I look for in a woman." And what kind of equipment is that?". "Where now, Mr Know All?" We head straight on for that small wood on the horizon and then turn right up to East Everleigh where there's a nice pub on the edge of the village. We can water the horses there and also get a pint and a sandwich for ourselves. Does that sound good?" Very."They trotted on to the wood then turned north giving their horses a canter before slowing to a walk for the last mile. The pub had a drinking trough for the horses that they used and then turned them loose in a. I want to make her forget my father and be mine alone, so that I can fulfill my lust with her every day. I began to move my cock in and out of her faster now, the sensations coursing through me, like the blood pumping through my heart. I realized through my lust-induced haze that I’m inside of my own mother, I’m fucking my mother, my cock is buried deeply inside my luscious mother’s wet pussy.I slid my arms under my mother’s sweaty back and pulled her to me tightly, her small breasts flattening.