' 'I'm not a boy, Mrs. Cranfield, I'm a man.'And he had gone... ... She looked at her watch. It had been an hour and ten minutes since he had left. Wh...at if he didn't come back? What if he had become frightened and had run away?'I shouldn't have said anything about telling his mother', she thought., 'What am I going to say if he does something stupid?'The sound of the doorbell caused her to jump. And her heart began to race.We sat facing each other, Mrs Cranfield sat on the settee, I perched. I wanted to make sure she was comfortable before I ramped things up.But it turned out I didn't have to worry so much. I had done three or four strokes in and out of her lubing my cock up good and getting into a good rhythm when she wanted more."C'mon Peter, let me have it! Don't be afraid, I'm not going to break! Fuck me, baby, fuck me like you mean it!"She asked for it. I drew back once more until the head of my cock was just inside her opening and I gathered myself. She wants it hard and so. The out fit was so short that i didnt need to flip it up over her bottom, She had skimpy black knickers on which i pulled down straight down to her knees.I must have spanked her for a good ten minuites on her bottom and her thighs (boy she didnt like that). I told her to get off my lap, both her tits had fallen out of her outfit, she was tucking them back in when i said "Did i tell you to put your tits away?" NO Master you didnt" Thats right i didnt" Am i to be punished more for being. She slowly slid her hand up until my lips met her pussy lips. She moaned.It did not take me long; Mom had been more than ready for a release. I took her to a nice deep cum then kissed her pussy until she was mostly back from her orgasmic trip.I slid back until my feet were on the floor, walked around the bed and kissed Mom's lips.I turned her lamp off and said goodnight.It never crossed my mind that I had just had a sexual encounter with Mom, I was simply happy to provide her with some relief..