I started sucking his cock more energetically from the excitement of having my ass toyed with. As I was increasing pace he slipped a finger into my as... and started fingering my very tight ass hole. I started moaning. He pulled me off his cock, looked at me in the eyes and said I want to Fuck You so much right now he pushed me back onto the sofa, pulled his trousers back on and did them up. He just stopped. He didnt come. I didnt come. Frustrating as hell. My thoughts today are: -Why Stop? I was. " For a moment, I couldn't believe I had been so crude, but mom seemed ok about it as she said encouragingly, "That's right Jacob, tell me how you like it, and what you want to do to me to make you cum."My dick responded almost immediately to her words, getting a bit of life into it, but I was way off being properly hard yet.Then, feeling the urge to kiss mom's ass, I knelt down behind her as she stood, and kissed and felt her butt cheeks almost like I was worshipping them. Satisfied. A moan escaping her lips, signalling her desire. A slight push of her mind reaching out to his and their tongues would be entwined. She put down her pen, giving into the kiss with a tremble now. The nerves became anxiety, worry and concern almost to the point of pain. The thought of feverish tongues, grinding bodies, hands moving to her waist and lips to the neck became overwhelming. And after that she was sure there would be a return to his lips, by now the kiss showing clear intent: her. She rocked back and fourth trying to comfort herself.After a time the tears dried up and she began screaming through her gagged mouth, kicking at the closet door, survival mode had replaced fear. She fought at the door with her feet, banging her shoulders hard against it. Over and over she battered her body. If she was going to die at least she would go down fighting. Her efforts were lost in the thickness of the door, slumping back on the floor, she began to giggle to herself. When her.