She never spoke and I didn't want to break the spell. Her tits felt perfect in my hands as I was kissing her neck. Gave her a hickey and she was whimp...ring and moaning with lust. I pushed her hands down onto the sofa, and pulled her shorts and panties down and off, she knelt on the sofa and put her head down, her bare ass there, facing me, I dropped my shorts and pushed my hard cock inside of her, my cock taking her tight cunt. Pushing her t-shirt up and around her neck, I cupped her firm. Ken went on to say it was actually very easy to do and he was relieved because trying not to get hard was the worst part until the new rule. From there, he said it was really about the timing and he'd quickly worked it into his daily schedules. "For example, I would not see her until around 11 in the morning when I'd usually go to the kitchen and get a coffee and snack. She seemed to set her schedule too, waiting there at the kitchen table reading a magazine and sipping her tea". Ken said he'd. ”I saw my mom on my arm, in one of her elegant costumes. Form-fitting, and sensual, she would make every girl there jealous. It would make me a fucking hero; nobody would know it was my mom. Would they?“You wouldn’t tell anyone Mom? What if people talked to us? To you?”She looked hurt, “I’ve been dancing and acting my entire life, you think I’m not capable of acting like your date for the prom?”Swallowing my food, I reached for my water. She was right. In fact, she was a bit overqualified for. ‘Relax Milord. There is not much more for you to do right now. And if you wear yourself out with pacing and worrying over things that are now out of your control, you can not remain strong for the lovely Lana. And that will accomplish nothing. She is strong willed, but she depends on you for most of her faith. You are her world, her everything. If you exhaust yourself, she won’t find the hope to fight the spell holding her mind and body captive.’ The dulcet voice caressed his mind, waking him.