Maybe we should fuck this way more often. You sure made my pussy come!"She took his hand and pulled him to her bedroom. "You sleep here tonight and ev...ery night." We're going to shack up huh, Mom?" he grinned as he sprawled on her bed."I think of it more as being lovers." she said, moving to the dresser to brush her thick hair. "I don't like that phrase, 'shack up'. It sounds so nasty."Brushing her hair, she watched her son in the mirror. Brian gazed at his mother's body, seeing her smooth back,. Mene bola tm bhi chalo to usne bola nai tm hi jai mein tumhe apne samne sarmate hue nai dekh sakta kyoki mujhe pata hai jab tm mujhe se chudwati ho tab bhi bahut saramti ho yahan to koi.Aur mere samne tumhe chodega to tm nai chud paogi. Mein ekdam emotional ho gai ye baat sunkar aur ek lamba smooch kiya mene aur I love u bola aur kaha mein jau ab rahul usne kaja haan jaan jao I love u too maje lena pura aur bilkul mat sarmana.Mene haan me sar hilaya aur wahan se uth kar bedroom ki taraf jaane. The sale of their house had been agreed and was proceeding as slowly as could be expected so it made sense for her to move in. I wasn’t going to object to having her around with her habit of wearing as close to nothing as possible and she was enjoying the freedom to do so after her husband’s attempt to stifle her exhibitionism during their marriage.I returned home on a Wednesday afternoon to find a car that I didn’t recognise parked outside the house. As I went inside I called out to Rachael. She couldn't wait to get out of that room and get as far away from him as humanly possible. This was not the Popoff she knew and loved, this man was possessed. Her Popoff had never treated her like this; he had been strict, but also firm and loving, and not consumed with rage.Martin realized how out of control he had become, "Stand up Mia," he said quietly.Mia mustered her strength and stood up, feeling her skirt fall back down over her panties and wondering if she was allowed to rub her bottom.