I could sense his dick twitching, and he sprayed a thick load of cum directly into my throat. I hoped that it was over, but it wasn’t. Now, His dick...was hard again without my intervention. He pushed me to the bed and made me lay on my stomach.He started spanking my jiggling ass and started spreading my ass cheek and spat on it. He started rubbing my asshole with his dickhead. Slowly making his way in, and fell on me. I had to bear his body weight. He slowly started fucking and increasing. "What do I need a woman for, when I've got you?" He was surprised at the bluntness of his own statement, but relaxed as Marion giggled."There are some things I can't take care of as your mother, son." He was about to protest this statement, but thought better of it. Despite what he had witnessed earlier that day, he didn't dare cross that line yet. Instead he replied, "I can take care of those things myself."She looked at him for a few uncomfortable seconds, and then finally asked, "Do you.... . i kissed her lips…….. she did not respondedi held her hand and made her come in my room …………….. made her sit on the bed……… held her face and again planted akiss on her lips……… but she still not responded…. all i felt were her dry pair of lips……… But her silence brewed courage in me and i pushed her on the bed she rested her back and started staring the roof.i sat on the floor and kissed her feet………. started sucking her fingers and licking her feet after 2-3 minutes she uttered my name ……... I gave my hair a quick comb and made my way downstairs to see what was going on around the house.As I reached the main floor, I entered the dining area and found Liza chopping up some veggies, humming a tune to herself. I waited until the knife was put down before announcing my presence, which was a good thing. I cleared my throat, causing her to let out a shriek and toss chopped carrots everywhere. She turned to see the source of the noise, with a look of murder in her eyes. When they settled.