He slowly worked up asmooth rhythm and as my pain subsided, it was replaced with pleasure andI was growing harderDespite having no friction on my cock...I felt my orgasm building. Igradually lost myself in the feeling of being fucked. It would only belater as we lay together, bodies entwined, that I would feel the deephumiliation, as the realization hit me that I had been fucked like a girland, not only enjoyed it, but had an incredible orgasm from it.When I awoke the next morning my anus was. .when he finally stood up, taking his cock out of my ass I reach for the butt plug and put it back inside me, wanting to keep his cum .........when I got on my knees and took his by now flaccid cock in my mouth .....................tasted different to last week, but of course it would, last week I was tasting my mother's cunt whereas this week I was tasting my own ass and I have to say I preferred it , lol................Mr Jones couldn't believe how insatiable I was. I guided him so that he. .. one of those things." You know. You know, don't you? What this is all about."Damn, Damn, Damn! When I'd told Mom about the fight I'd managed to give the impression that I didn't know what it was about. "Yes," I said finally." Then..."I sighed. "You already know my answer to that. Is there any sense in us getting in a fight, too?" It's not your secret to tell," she said resignedly.I nodded."But maybe I could help." If Trace wants you to know..."Mom's turn to nod. "So I wait?" No, you go to. I continued hitting her, again interspersing it with gentle and not so gentle strokes of her pussy.Finally, I stood her up and started walking her back to the mirror when I changed my mind, bent her over the bed, slipped on a condom and pushed myself hard into her. I fucked her softly for about a minute, just enough time for me to get some significant pleasure for me while not allowing her enough time to get even closer to orgasm.I then pulled out, took off the condom, and straightened her up.