Her hate of me stems from me blowing up her family, during the Fallon drama. The flaw in her memory is they came after me first. I had no idea who Lyl... Jr. was until he hit me and I made it clear to him he didn’t want to do that again.His father decided to try and get me a new place to live thinking I was just a simple street thug who would be unable to defend myself with just the plain simple truth. I am sure both the father and the son would love to have a time machine to just redo the last. She had discovered on his computer the day before a folder entitled, “Moms” and at first she had panicked thinking he had a folder of pictures of her naked and in the shower and such. And he had. But there had been four other folders with the names of moms of four of his friends. Three of them had provocative pictures, a few of which even appeared to show him about to receive blow jobs from the other moms! It had turned her on so she had decided to show her son that he should have come to her. I started to let go. I became focused on the rhythm.I bucked my hips back and forth on his hand and was only conscious of our experience. He looked up at me. “Sarah, come all over my hand, on my face. Come.” That did it. It spread from my belly to my thighs. I felt my cunt contracting and then something liquid gushed out of me, maybe even shot out. A scream surfaced from the depths of my being. “Ohhh…oh…Fuck!” It was deafening. He was below me laughing triumphantly. “That’s it baby, squirt. Tremors of delight coursed through her. I lifted her by her single thigh until she fell across the table on her back, raising her other leg to my shoulder in the process. Now her lotus blossom was mine to enjoy. I gave her a silent command to pull her alabaster legs back. She spread herself wide for me to enjoy. Her asshole twitched and throbbed. She clit played peekaboo with my tongue. She was delicious and I enjoyed her flowing juices for a long time, slowly building her orgasm. .