I scream demanding his release as well as my own.“Master please fill my ass, make me your dirty anal cum slut,” I shriek, “Please master I need ...our cum.”I do everything I can, begging him to release, to grant me the gift of his seed. And yet he still holds out. Where does he find the control? He’s not human, I swear. With savage fury, he continues to pound my ass. My feet fall off his knees, unable to maintain my balance against his onslaught. He roughly palms my breast, kneading the soft. So I attacked Mom’s clit.“Jennifer!” she moaned, bucking. It was so hot hearing her call me by my full name. She only did that when she was being all motherly and loving and full of pride for me.I flicked her clit. I lashed my tongue against it over and over while my fingers plunged deep into my pussy. I stirred myself up as I drove Mom crazy. Her breasts shook more as she writhed in passion, her pleasure building and building.Which excited me more. I wanted to make my mother cum. I wanted her. I spent my days in a daze, nights in anticipation. The walk to the bathroom door seemed to be an arduous pilgrimage for those few seconds.The whole house seemed to be watching me at that moment. The kitchen cheered me on. The stairs looked sideways in jealousy. They promised me horrors when I would have to get up to pee in the night. The exercise bike gave me two thumbs up. The sunlight filtering through the jaal was curious. The bedrooms patted me on the back, whispering future scenarios in my. On friday i was sitting outside an she came out an said bob there is a delay an it will be aleast 4 hrs an that she was sorry do you want to come to lunch with me i said sure. In her tahoe she filled out her sit an her seatbelt was huging her front butt like a rubberband i was semi hard trying to hide it we went to tim hortons sitting down we talked some more she flatout just said it bob do you think i am hot for real yes sue i don't lie i am semi hard rightnow. She smiled an next thing i felt.