I was welcomed back into the light as Cinta pulled the blanket from my head. I got to look upon her beaming smile. I hated her more than ever for what...she'd done to me. Letting her move in had been the worst decision I'd ever made.“God, I loved that. That was so awesome and naughty,” she said. She clapped her hands in glee. She seemed so wrapped up in her own enjoyment that she failed to comprehend the devastation she'd just forced on my life. It was worse than the last time, because there was. I lay facing mother's back with my arms encircling her. Although we were both shaking at first, it didn't take long for our two bodies, pressed together under two layers of insulating bedding, to warm up. And as I warmed, I hardened. Mother, of course, felt my cock between her legs. I began to kiss the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, "I love your silk pajamas. You don't know how sexy you look in them. And I love the way the smell of cigarette smoke and perfume mingle in your hair.. Whether she likes it or not, all that matters to her is pleasing me. Her mouth stretches open and lowers onto my filthy cock. Urp! She gags immediately as the foul flavor overwhelms her. She goes to lift off, hating this. But my hands reach out and brush her hair out of the way so I can see her face, and then hold the back of her head to gently prevent her from leaving. Coaxed back down, my wife gathers her composure and forces herself to start pumping, start cleaning my nasty dick. Damn, do I. "So you like to dress sexy?" I ask her as she squirms on my lap then I ask "whats wrong Sherrie you allways sit on my lap before why not now." "Cause it is just you and me here. And I am a little nervouse since you saw my thongs" As we ate the pizza she asked if she could try a sip of my beer and when I gave her a whole one her eyes lite up like it was christams. "Your so cool Uncle Gene my mom would never let me have a beer" "Just make sure she dont ever find out and you can have.