It doesn’t sound long, but out there… I peep around the curtain, checking that Lucy’s set my props. She has, bless her. The table’s centre sta...e and upon it are jars, a bowl of strawberries, sugar and various wooden spoons – lots of props this eager crowd will be desperate to use on me. Recruiting volunteers to join me on stage won’t be a problem tonight.I catch sight of an event poster pinned on the wall and smile. “Jams, Pickles and Preserves” is a title stolen from a WI recipe book, and the. Slowly her pussy eased up and she spoke up again."Fuck me darling. Please fuck me!"I had no choice. I slowly pulled my cock out until the tip was resting against her lips and then slowly guided it back into her. "Oh... that's it. You feel so good Mark! I've never filled my pussy up like this before."I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was fucking my mother like she had never been fucked before. That was all the confidence that I needed I picked up my pace and begin truly fucking her. The. I'll do it."And what if I chose to take it away from you again?" But... you won't," he said in a small voice. "Right?"Henry paused, his gaze still even and steady. Finally, he sighed through his nose. "No, I won't," he said quietly.As Jason looked at his father's face now, he thought he saw fear flicker in them for a brief instant."Jason, it's very unlike you to disobey your mother so much. This has to stop. I can't be home to referee arguments between you and her."Now Jason could hear it in. ." Don't want to what?" my father cut in as he came up behind me "Are youtelling your mother 'no' to something?" Sir, n no, I just, well I was telling her that, well I umm..." Istuttered"Now you are telling me no. Come here." he said.I walked over to him, he spun me around so my back was to him, grabbedboth my wrists with one hand and put me over his lap. It was all so fastthat I barely knew what had happened.He said, "You really need to start listening and maybe this will helpyou be a good.