Susan was waiting right where I’d left her. I took off my uniform in my bedroom, then went to her room to release her and allow her bathroom privile...ges. “You aren’t going to make this difficult, are you?” I asked her. “If you do it will only be more painful for you.” She stood and tried to kick me and I bounced her off a wall, then threw her to the floor. I pounced atop her with my full weight and gathered her flailing hands into one of mine over her head. With my other hand on her throat I. Mom, or Ann Mason still breathtaking at her 42 years old. Herbig black hair was in a coquet. Her ass is literally indescribable. Many would say she has a perfect ass, or huge. I don't know if it's perfectly big or big and perfect. She doesn't have a giant ass, but it's an ass that stands out in the crowd, certainly yoga and morning races have contributed a lot to this fact.Mom heard me approaching and turned to me with a half smile. "Good morning, Liam. Hungry?" Always."As soon as she stood in. In a way, it was kind of fun for Jason. For once he felt like theycould talk to his Dad as an equal. There wasn't a feeling he wouldcorrect him or judge him. He was just another kid.Rob, too, felt a closeness to both of them he'd not felt in years.Jen, for the first time, didn't seem mysterious to him, she madeperfect sense. With Jason, he also felt more comfortable. They'dalways been close, but now Jason just seemed, well, cooler. Rob hadalways found fault before, but now, if anything,. My pussy was dripping do to something forbidden with him. Something naughty. I rubbed my dripping snatch against his leather pants. My clit throbbing as it slid up the smooth material.“No cum,” Aingeal said. “I’m sorry, my husband, but you’ll just have to suffer for a while.” Then she grinned. “But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”I stared at Aingeal, wanting so badly to trust her. Her pain was so real. She had a reason that kept her away. And what if betraying us would get her back? Would.