He would get home around six at night, never failing to tell us about how long and difficult the drive back and forth was for him.I had never seen my ...mother happier than she looked when she was buying things for her new house. She would have run out of money on Wednesday, if I hadn't added another two thousand to their checking account. By Thursday afternoon, I was all shopped out. I told my mother that she had bought enough new furniture and other things for the house. She seemed disappointed. ‘Honey…I’m so sorry to put you through this.’ He looked at her with amazement. Here she was going through this incomprehensible moment, staring into the darkened depths of her own mortality, and her main concern was with him. Over the next several months, he would continue to be amazed at the strength and character of this woman. Together, they decided that she would undergo chemotherapy treatment in order to prolong her life as much as possible. Bill was never much of a caregiver, and avoided. I don’t stop, fucking her as I smell the fowl stench. Strangly I find it all the more arousing breathing in my mothers gas, while barried in her snatch. I explode once again inside my mother. March 3rd, 2012My mother and I have grown a great sexual relationship since that night I walked in and fucked her in her sleep. We have explored both our fantasies. I as a submissive, and she as my dominant the majority of the time. We have learned that I am a submissive and she a dominant. I now must. My knickers were off but my night shirt was still on. Dad had a final check that I was ok with what was about to happen and if I was ready. I said "I am fucking ready, give me my first doggy cock, I want to feel it deep in my cunt". Dad proceeded to put Patch in to position, his front paws either side of my body, then he guided his cock in to my pussy. Fuck, it already felt bigger than Dad's cock and it wasn't even halfway in. He continued to push in, then he started to fuck furiously. This was.