“Are you okay? You’ve been either really tired or really sad this whole time. I feel kind of bad for asking you to do this when you really don’t...seem like you want to…” She looked away from his falsely attentive gaze, the sheepishness returning as she spoke.“Zoë I really am enjoying this whole thing. I don’t like math but you’re making it a lot of fun.” Michael jumped up on the bar and sat next to her, trying not to look directly into her eyes. “I just… I made a mistake and… I’m sorry you. I pumped inside her anus, riding her hard, as I stroked her near-liquid cunt with my busy fingers. She was wonderfully tight and eager, pushing back against me, urging me to penetrate all the way on each hard thrust. By now my thighs were starting to tremble and my breathing was ragged. With one final thrust I buried my spurting cock to the hilt while I masturbated her with all the speed I could muster. In seconds she joined me with her secretions arching high out of her cunt to cover my shaft. He sat on the bed and said he was really sorry about calling me moms name.Dad said, Sasha, you and Pasha look so much like your Mom did when we were in high school I could not help it.I asked him how he was getting through this and he said he has to for us k**s.I asked him if us being naked and looking like Mom was making it "hard" on him.He started to grin and said, nice choice in the word hard.I laughed and said, do we really look like mom did?Right down to your straight crotch hair and. My nipples stood rock hard and puckered and i was left in just my sheer mesh panties. He leaned close to me and said softly "kneel". As I know my submissive positions, i knelt, ass resting on my calves and hands on the tops of my thighs. I looked forward obediently, heart thundering now, feeling my pussy juices dripping out of me. Belonging to him is my greatest turn on. He undid his pants in front of me and slid them and his underwear down and kicked them aside. His hard dick was now presented.