......., get off me and pull it out. You hurting me baby."I look at my mother and stick my cock deep inside her. My mother gasp a little and continued...resisting. I continued fucking my mother until she cumms at least 3 times.I was really afraid as my mother still not saying anything .The following weeks my father home. I am ready for my punishment ,but my father wasn't doing anything to me . For 6 months my mother act normal ,act as nothing happened between us. I was really confused.6 moths. Safe in the anonymity of my mask I circulated among the guests, drank, chatted, joked and danced, I had my first snogging session within an hour of arriving and the evening promised more to come. By eleven everyone had drunk enough to feel relaxed and uninhibited, I was dancing with a rather dishy woman, kissing her while fondling her boobs when Mike called out that it was time for some fun. Reluctantly my partner and I parted and looked towards Mike, grinning he waved a handful of blindfolds,. If anything, we were owed a few sleepovers. I get there, they put up a stink, start hemming and hawing, and in the end ask for a baby-sitting fee. A stiff one. In cash. In advance. Some friends! I added to my mental lists. Tonight: hit the bank machine on the way home. Tomorrow: lose the friends.My plan entailed either a nice dinner out, or else a nice dinner in. I had the cash in my wallet and the goods in the fridge. I'd leave it up to Janey what we'd have to eat. For dinner, that is.. ' She looked down, wringing her fingers. I had know this women for two months, and it only took her that long to show me that Anna was something in her life she didn't want. Most women, even if they didn't want it in the first place, end up loving their babies, and by the time they were Anna's age couldn't imagine life without them. Denise was the other way around. Denise looked up, her eyes cold. 'Do it. Take her now. Send me a letter telling me she's alright. And don't come back.' And I.