A part of me wanted my dad to be there to see how passionately she made love to me, and to realize that he was no longer going to get sex he didn't de...erve. I had always been competitive with my dad and it was his fault. He was always challenging me and never cut me any slack and now I had his prized possession on top of me. It's funny what you think when you caught up in passion. In reality my Dad would have killed up both but it was nice to imagine my victory.Anne must have loved my young cum. Of anticipation, of fear, or lust? The look in her eyes made it difficult for me to tell as I forced her a step back, her legs buckling at the knees as they hit the edge of the bed, and she sat solidly down.I was driven by lust at this point, this beauty before me, and all her charms open to my touch. Swinging her legs around I rolled her slightly onto her side and put my knees straddle of her lower leg, lifting the upper one and exposing her wet pussy to my cock, which lined up directly to her. She also had a pair of leather panties on with silver pointed studs all over. I was on my knees (as ordered) and she came and stood in front of me. She pointed to the panties and said "Off!". Deidre's love of one word commands was something I'd have to get used to. I raised my hand but she slapped it away, "TEETH!" she snapped. So I carefully peeled down her panties with my teeth, getting a lovely scent of milf pussy in the process! She walked over to the huge wardrobe, unlocked it, and opened. I was a virgin and that my own mother had seen my hard cock with semen all over my chest aroused me more than it ashamed me.I wiped the cum off me, pulled up my shorts, and went out of my room. My mom was sitting at the dining table with my coffee and hers. I asked her, “Why didn’t you come and wake me, mother?” She said nothing and her eyes were not looking at me. She said, “Have your coffee. It is late. What will you have for dinner?”I was looking at my mother and for the first time in my.