Mom started panting, as I kept up the pressure and pace. Lisa crawled off of my face, and I admired the look of pure animalistic lust and pleasure tha...t painted my sexy mother's face. Her eyes were scrunched up tight, her bottom lip suck between her teeth, and her chest was heaving with the exertion of our bodies."Oh, son, I'm gonna cum! Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!"I happily obliged, as I pulled her down to me, and latched onto her right tit, and pounded my hips up at her. Her whole body froze as. She joined me wearing thedress she came wore on Friday night looking very worse for wear, "Why areyou wearing that Emma" she looked at me with a tear in her eye "I don'tknow, it is all I have" "Don't be silly you have lots of clothes upstairsuse any of those" she turned and headed back to the bedroom returninglooking much better with a couple of bags in her hands, "I hope you don'tmind but I have taken a few items" "Of course not Emma they are all yoursyou can take whatever you want" with that. I felt her tongue slide into my mouth as she kissed me almost angry. Her hands went onto my legs as she rubbed her tongue onto mine as I felt my dick hardening in my jeans. She continued making out with me as she began to moan when suddenly I felt her hand rubbing my thigh getting closer and closer to my hard dick but not grabbing it. I figured she was again to shy to so I gently grabbed her hand placing it on my cock over my jeans.She moaned gripping it tightly and began rubbing it. Amber. Then the whole cycle would start again. I thought that it would change when my ex-wife died of Liver and Kidney failure, but my daughter who was twelve at the time was placed in foster care. Social services did not believe that a single man, me, even though I was her father, was suitable to bring up a child. When Libby was eighteen, she contacted my solicitor and got my address and phone number. We spoke and met, but after so long a time it was difficult to re-establish any kind of.