I raised my right arm in attempt to strike him back, but he quickly caught me with his left arm, twisting mine backward and down, to the point I heard...it snap. “Ahhh holy fuck dude—what are you fuckin doin”? “Just getting my money's worth k I d”.Still fucking my throat—every bit as 'good' as I had fucked his. The pain of my arm was about to make me pass out—I started getting weak. He pushed down on the back of my head, burying his cock down the back of my throat. I started choking up, and. After a child, my wife’s cunt was of similar size and texture as that of mom’s and it was easy to close my eyes and pretend I was fucking my mother. It was after a few months like this that we decided to go to my hometown on a 15 day visit with my wife and child. It was December and winter. My hometown is in the hills and it was really cold there. When we arrived we were greeted normally by mom and dad. I looked at mom deeply to see whether she remembered our sexual encounters of 6 months ago.. I loved the time we had together Saturday afternoon in Bourne Ryan. Since Arthur is with Colette I would like to spend more time with you. Do you suppose that I could come in?”“Oh yes, come in. I was just...”With an accommodating smile, she put the tip of her index finger against his lips and said, “Shh,” before he might say something stupid, and walked through the door. Taking the initiative to close the door behind her she put her hand behind his head and pulled it into a “being welcomed”. Mother's lips were incrediblyhot, soft and clinging, wet and sleek with her lipstick. For anincalculable time, we kissed, in a deep, incestuous passion, so wild asto be mind blowing, and all the time my fingers and nails pillaged herunresisting body. Oh God, I was so very, very hot. Suddenly, just as hottongues started to touch, duel in the parody of love, she gasped,stiffened, and screamed into my mouth as a shattering orgasm lashed herbody. Trembling, for long minutes, she was held at the.