I don’t have any issues.Me: Mom, are you serious?Mom: Yes, of course, honey.I opened mom son porn videos and played them on TV. We both were watchin... them sitting very close. Slowly my mom placed her hands on my dick. I placed my hands on her boobs.I started moving my fingers on her soft boobs and nipples. I started rubbing her body with my other hand. She started enjoying it. I kissed her on the lips and asked her.Me: Mom, is this ok?Mom: Don’t talk, honey. Go ahead.I placed my fingers on her. They moved here. I kept trying to tell her that a good a looking woman as she was she didn't need to tolerate his abusive behavior. I told her even I myself would feel honored to have her as a lover. I told her a woman as good looking as her should be pampered by her mate, not made to feel so insecure. Well, after a few months of liquid lunches, talking, confiding, telling dirty jokes, etc. I told her I'd love to make slow passionate love to her. I told her I'd lie her on the bad, fondle her,. I was actually hoping that'd repulse him enough to want to leave me alone. I didn't have much hope. He grabbed the door in front of me, holding it open as I trudged through it, my worn out old converse making a slapping sound at the end of the obnoxious linoleum floor as we walked out. "The park is only a block from here," he pointed out, cheerily. "Whatever," I dismissed it, and walked, a step ahead of him, annoyed and wanting to go 'home'. He quickened his pace so he was even with me, making. Since her husband was currently out of work and stayed at home most days, she agreed to meet me in the book room after last period... Ms. Waggoner would be gone for the day before the period ended. When Haley arrived, I took her around to the dark part of the room and fucked her standing, missionary on the desk, and doggy style for an hour and twenty minutes. She came fourteen times and I shot three loads of cum into her. I couldn't believe my good fortune in getting to screw another such.