Mom started to rock her hips as my fingers slid along her pussy.My cock was growing hard. Soon I put my other hand in my lap. Without thinking about i..., I was gently rubbing it. This went on for several minutes."Take me honey. I need to feel your cock in me again." I didn't need to be asked twice so I stood up and got behind mom. I pushed her panties down just below her ass then lowered my pants also. Mom leaned over more and I touched my cock to her hot pussy.I slid my cock along her pussy. " She said, "What can this slave do further for you?"I smiled at her willingness, and then remembered who it was that was before me, so I said."Slave, you will go into the bathroom, gargle and brush your teeth, when you have completed that you will return to me and kiss me, while you are midway into the kiss you will allow Pauline to return. Is this understood?" She nodded to me"Yes master, this slave is happy to serve you; you do not need Pauline while I am here." She was begging to remain in. There was no smell at what had been the privy and the gardens showed nothing but weeds and wildflowers.I made a small fire in the stump of the chimney, saw to the horse as best I could, and we sat on the hearth crosslegged and ate what food we had left."Now what?" she asked as the sun set early in a bank of dark clouds and the cool air rustled through the ruins, ruffling her the fine hair at her forehead. She sat with her legs hidden under her wide, black skirt, looking very young and very. She was relaxed, but then she was always relaxed with me. She seemed very happy, but then she always did in our personal moments.I could tell. I broke into a big smile and she knew.A man who focuses on his woman's pleasure usually reaps big rewards. I could certainly score points by doing the accepted thing here - waiting for her to tell me.But she already knew that I knew. If I said it, that would show how well I had learned my lessons about reading people. What better compliment could I give.