An hour later, as Frank was lying in bed about to fall asleep, Angela came from the shower."She is getting better. I am so glad!" Angela was excited. ...You know, I was getting frustrated about all the fun I was missing, and at the same time feeling guilty about having fun when Jennifer was suffering. But now I think that gloom is not the answer. You and I will enjoy ourselves, and if Jennifer joins, so much the better for her. If not, I don't need to feel guilty." Well, there is one fun activity. "Stand up, face me. Let your skirt go. Now, open your blouse." Mother opened her mouth to protest, then obviously thought better of it. Her face, already an embarrassed red, darkened, but her hands went hesitantly to the buttons and began to undo them. "Hurry up - I'm waiting" I urged her.The blouse swung open - a matching blue bra held her freckled tits. The material was too thick to see the nipples and my mind raced. I had intended merely to spank her again, but this submissive situation was. His moans of pleasure were making me want to bring himto the same pleasure he had brought me to so many timesthat night. Of course being ever the gentleman hepulled me away before I could bring him to a finish sohe could be sure I would have my full amount ofpleasure before the night was over. Pushing me back onto the middle of the bed he easedbetween my legs. I raised my hips in anticipation anddesperation to feel him inside me again. Pumping slowlyin and out he kissed and sucked my neck. Slowly I slid down over him and gasped as he rubbed against me. Plunging deep, he lifted me with his hands holding me up and I braced myself with my hands on his chest. “Let it go.” he whispered to me and felt my muscles clamp down on him again like a vice as another massive orgasm swept through me. Immediately he pulled me completely down on him and exploded deep inside me. Rolling to the side, he laid me on the rug and moved slowly inside me. “I want to do something. Promise me, you will.