When they stopped in front of me, I could plainly see the concern and touch of anger in Sonja's eyes."Are you okay, Jeremiah? Someone called me and to...ld me that idiot Mendez had you locked up," she said.I tried to downplay what had happened, but Coleen kept butting in with details I had glossed over. Sonja's expression steadily became stormier, until Coleen came to the part of the story where I disarmed the two guards. When Coleen relayed that tidbit, Sonja's eyebrows tried to climb onto the. "Taylor, I'm so sorry that your father treatedyou this way. Things have been terrible between us for many years,and I've finally worked up the courage to divorce him. I wasn'tgoing to say anything to you until the paperwork was complete in afew days, but his behavior has forced my hand. I have just told himthat he needs to move out tomorrow, and he has agreed."This made me even more upset. "Mom, it's my fault! Dad alwayswanted a boy to play catch with and take to football games. Hethinks. Without pausing, she pulled the rake halfway out of Carol's ass, and started yanking back on her clit again. This time, in order to move backwards, Carol had to fuck her own asshole onto the wooden pole. When she could breathe through her nose again, and had taken as much of the rake handle as she could force herself to, Emily once again used it to torture Carol's bowels and push her forward onto the facefucking horsecock.Once Emily was satisfied with the depth to which Carol had swallowed the. Just don't say anything to anyone. It feels so nice baby, just this one time."She had her head lying against my chest as I began to press my cock into her stomach as we moved. I slid my hands up and down slowly over her ass and continued to feel her.She lifted her head again and seemed more sober as she looked into my eyes. "Does my 'Big Boy' have a hard on for his mother?" She smiled, "A hard-on for an old woman like me?" she laughed and pushed her pelvis into me, testing."Yes Ma I was.