I wanted to help her get over the tragedy. I gave her present every Christmas or during her birthday. And i would do everything just to make her happy...As I grew up, my mother eventually forgot about what happened years ago. She was able to move on. Then she met Willie, a very cute guy. He was 50 years old, while my mother was 41 years old. And I was 19 years old during that time. Willie was a chubby yet handsome guy. He had a chubby and soft tummy, rosy cheeks. He wanted me to call him by his. Oh god I whispered out yes, yes, oh god, oh god yes. Oh god yes fuck me, fuck me, oh god yes fuck my pussy, fuck it, uh huh oh god fuck me, fuck me, fuck my wet tight little cunt with your big fat cock, oh god oh god oh god yes I sobbed out.Yes, yes, now I cried out as I felt his fat hard cock swell even bigger and thicker inside the soft wet tight channel of my cunt. I reached down and found my hard slippery wet swollen clit and frantically rubbed it as my captor rammed his fat hard cock into. You were superb from all accounts. I'm just glad you're on my side." I am, you know," she said quietly. "Totally."Her heart was full at 'my love', and later thought that was when there was a momentous change in her attitude.To lighten the tone, she asked him about hospital and pretty nurses bathing him. He smiled and said that the pretty nurse who saw to him was a strapping six feet tall male."Bet you were disappointed!" she quipped."Well..." and his infectious grin surfaced again.They chatted. “Why would you do this behind my back? Our sex was good, wasn’t it? I thought it was better than good. You had said many times it was great, often spontaneous and adventurous. You always enjoyed it, a lot and we had plenty of variety. Calm and loving, wild and frantic…. and sometimes in some fantastic unbelievable locations... So why would you? How could you? And then honestly take that vow today. Please... please make me understand. I want to understand. I stupidly thought you loved me.”She.