When that happened, I again had to run up to my bedroom and beat off furiously, just to get rid of the throbbing, aching hard-on it always gave me.I d...idn't know what was coming over me, what had made my mind suddenly turn to sexual thoughts about my mother. Just watching mum around the house would give me a rock-hard erection. Just the thought of her, even if she was away from the house shopping or at a doctor's appointment, would give me a hard-on.Then one day I decided to hide in her. I commented on his "donkey dick" and he began slowly stroking his foreskin back and forth over his knob. Soon I was staring at a thick ten-inch erection hanging at a forty-five degree angle with a mild upwards curve. It looked huge on a guy who was only 5' 5" tall, and it was what I had seen in the photos. His swollen organs would make a porn star jealous, and I couldn't stop staring at his one-eyed hooded b**st. I began stroking my dick as I stared, and after only a few strokes I began. ”Sarah flared, “Assault? Jesus Christ, woman, he hit me!”“I was standing three feet behind Mr. Early and I saw the whole thing. He only hit you after you grabbed his arm, and that looks to me like self-defense. Now you get the hell out here! And one more thing; I intend to call your boss, whoever that may be, and kill this damned documentary if I can. I don’t want my young people even vaguely associated with you or your self-serving news program! Now get out!”Sarah practically screamed, “No way. “Oooh, you naughty boy”, Mrs Bennet said as she grabbed my head and forced it back between her legs, “Do it again, you naughty, naughty boy”. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and dipped it into her anus. Yes it was tangy but not too bad, I thought to myself. I’d seen butt fucking before, on films and Mrs. Bennett was quite obviously a woman who enjoyed a little attention to her rear, brown hole. I felt her fingers and hand on the top of my head, it soon placed itself on her pussy. She.