I leaned close to her ear and whispered. “Tell me youwant it bitch. Tell me or I swear to god I will leave youempty.”“I want it momm...y!, Fuck me please fuck me!” I jack hammered her cunt which grew wetter and sloppierwith each thrust. She came so violently I thought shewould suck the entire dildo and me inside her cunt. Isnatch the dildo out of her pussy with a wet sloppy popand laid it aside. I repositioned my self and sat on herface. Instantly I felt an incredible. Do you understand me dear?" Yes Miss Britt......perfectly."Saturday Miss Britt dropped me at Margrets house, an old victorian stylehouse, 2 story. After some small talk Miss Britt left and Margret tookme upstairs into her bedroom where she had a large walk-in closet."I want you to rearrange all my clothes in this closet. I want blousesseparate, skirts, dresses, tops, coats, sweaters, etc. Then you willclean all my shoes and bags with a special leather cleaner I have. Youmay begin now and I. I bite down hard on my lip as the belt lands on my ass. CRACK! I moan into the pillow. You unwrap the belt, trace it along my back, over my shoulder, you reach under me tearing the buttons from my dress, exposing my breasts; my nipples harden as you touch them. You wind your belt over my shoulder and under me, running between my breasts teasing each nipple with a little flick of the end of it. You wind it around me again, this time taking it around my neck, tightening it. You tug at the belt. Chris gave her an evil grin and took her by the arm, urging her to her feet. "Time for us to do something a little daring." Daring?" said Heather with a hint of trepidation mixed with excitement in her voice as she allowed her son to lead her across the office. They'd been daring before. Besides the matter of their incest, they'd had sex in cars, in closets, several places, in fact, where they could have been caught.Chris moved his mom in front of the window as he took a seat directly behind.