In and out my cock went into her velvety smooth fuck hole. I was hitting her cervix hard as she looked down to see my cock bulging her pubic bone area.... Her grunts told me that this slut was a fuck a****l and wanted more. Her hand slipped to her clit and she started to rub while I was pounding her. Suddenly she froze and I felt my legs getting sprayed with warm wetness. She was squirting again and could not make a sound as she covered my lower body with her juice. I pulled out and more came out. " I slapped her right buttock, hard, and she yelled. Then I leaned forward, and used both hands to sweep up under the swinging blouse to her tits and pushed the bra up and out of the way.Now I started to move in her. What a delight. My mother's bare tits in my hands and my super-erect cock in her cunt. Within a minute her nipples were rigid, and her breathing was fast. I couldn't resist: "tell me, mother, I bet you didn't think your next fucking would come from your son. Did you?" No. Oooh. My. .." she whispers.Where the hell did you learn to extort like that? This is not cool."I want to play house and be the daddy and have ice cream!" she raisesher voice. "Now!"Think... think... think... Something tells me that if I give in to her likethis she'll just keep me on the hook. She probably won't even help me outof these clothes before Mom gets home. I need control.Without a word, I get up and walk past her, down the stairs, and into thekitchen. She scampers behind me, excited by her. She admitted to bisexual relationships but said she had never lived with anyone. I departed that day with a promise to return tomorrow for another sitting. Things were getting interesting.I arrived as arranged somewhat earlier in the afternoon the following day, again with a chilled white in hand. This time she met me she was dressed in old track pants under a short painters smock , both of which were heavily paint stained. A lady ready for work with her hair pulled back into a ponytail and.