He probably wouldn’t have liked that. I hesitated momentarily before I got out of the car. She looked up when she heard the car door slam, and her ...ace registered surprise. She sort of cringed away from me when I approached her, so I stopped a few feet away. “Hi,” I said softly. I waited for a moment before I continued. “Um, look, I just wanted to say thanks…for last night, you know. You really saved my ass, so I owe you,” I explained with a reassuring smile, hoping that she realized how. Prick,... cuummming, oh... oh... noooo!" My mother grunted and started to cum herself, frantically working the dildo in and out of her wet cunt. "Oh... Christ... Jammmmmiiiiieeeee... I'm... cuuuuuuummmmmmmiiiinnnng!" She was bucking on the bed now, in the throws of an enormous orgasm, while imagining I was fucking her like Carmella. She was thrashing around, legs flailing, trying to get the dildo deeper into her feverish love hole.I was across the room in about four strides, shedding my robe,. The sexy look on her face, at that moment, is burned into my permanent memory. How can I describe it? Guys, you have seen that look before if you have done your job in the sack. Its that look she gives you that tells you she is completely satisfied. You know the one? Her eyes are half closed, her mouth is partially open, her hair is a mess but she does not care, her nipples are trying to jump off her chest and it feels like your dick is stuck in a furnace. The look that also says she does not. I realised how much I loved him and couldn't take it. I ran out the room to the bottom of their stairs and sat there sobbing. I didn't notice Toby come up, until I felt his arm round my shoulder. He held me against him, rocking me back and forth letting me ruing his shirt. He didn't say anything, just let me sob. Then suddenly, he lifted my chin and stared into my eyes. ''Your Beautiful, Cherry'' he barley whispered. I smiled, and reached a hand out to touch his cheek. He then got up, taking my.