I saw her looking at the logo on the horse trailer, "Lamar Ranch" with my folks' names underneath, "Dell & Angie Lamar". Looking at me with a funny ex...pression on her face, she asked, "Is that your mom, Angie Lamar?"That was about the last thing I expected her to ask. "Yeah, do you know her?"She didn't really answer, just a short, "Mmmm." She put out her hand, and added, "I'm Madison, by the way."I took her hand, holding it in mine for a couple of hours. Well, maybe a few seconds. I was. And you do. Pain and pleasure, both are exquisite as you fill me in another sense, forcing your cock against the sensitive flesh. You move slowly, and for that I am grateful. You push in, then back out a bit, only to push yourself in again, deeper this time. Just when I think my body won’t possibly allow you any further, you stop. I clench my ass around you, and I feel you push back to keep yourself in place. Then I do my best to relax as you glide yourself back and forth along my insides. For. Hollinger was busy typing up something or other, hunting and pecking his way almost over the keyboard. Amy shut the door behind her, as she approached. A bit annoyed he didn’t drop everything for her as she walked in, she took one of the bottled waters he gestured to on his desktop. With mockery in his gaze, she read the various non-elite college names depicted on his diplomas. After tiring of this, and shockingly finishing almost the entire bottle, she took a seat across the wooden expanse.. Stop. Look whats done is done. I did what I did because of love Mark. So did I mom. But we cant do it again. Why? Because Im your mother Mark. Thats why. Ok but why wont you talk to me then? Because God help me but Im afraid it will happen again. Would it be so bad? Yes it would. Well I wont force you. I just want you back. You say that now but look its better we dont have much contact. Mark walked fast to her and kneeled on her feet. I`m so sorry mom. Please forgive me. Mark no!He stood up and.