Then i felt the full width of his cock start to enter me as i let out a squeel as i could feel my soaking wet pussy stretch around this black cock, bu... then suddenly he pulled my hair tight as he rammed every inch deep in me and i scream loud with such pleasure. "you like that dick don't you bitch" he said as i could fill his cock in my stomach and his balls slap my clit! "yes...god yes" i couldn't control myself as i screamed and screamed! i knew people could hear but i did not care, i. Wilder was barely covered by a very short skirt, probably two sizes smaller and much shorter than a mature woman should really use.Also, crazily enough, she was on high heels while working in the yard, which accentuated her muscular, curvaceous legs. Had I not been such a naïve eighteen year old beginner, I would have suspected that she wanted to look attractive to a visitor she expected.When Mrs. Wilder picked up another empty basket, she was standing close to me and her firm butt checks. She has neglected her kids, and they have found comfort, and more, in each other’s arms! She left two 14-year-olds, brother and sister, alone together for hours at a time as her 12-hour shifts switched from days and nights. She had abandoned them in their need for comfort after the divorce only a year ago, and they have found that comfort and love between themselves.Still in shock as to what to do, she feels she can’t just barge in and break them up. They wouldn’t understand. She is the guilty. "No Brian, everything is not alright. I've been fired from the store for an altercation with a customer." I had rarely seen mom lose her temper like this and almost sling everything in reach around the room. She grabbed the pillows beside her and threw them onto the floor before kicking off her heels and lying down. "What the hell, why did they fire you mom if it was the customers fault?" "I don't know, I was simply defending myself against being attacked. He tried groping my ass as I went down.