“Make it a fast one and no jerking off like you’ve done before. I have plans for several of your cums at the Haywards.”“What about Dad?”“W...at about him? I know he’s having his own fun at Borden. Why can’t I have my fun here too?”“You like him, don’t you.”“Like whom?” she tried not to smile.“You know perfectly well who, Mr. Hayward and I’d say it’s more like you’re in love with him.”“Whatever gave you that impression?” she asked, attempting to hide her smirk.“Because of the way you’re acting now. The two women were somewhat extremes in looks and behavior. Anna was short, dark-haired and pudgy while Ashley was a tall blonde with small breasts. Ashley was as calm as Anna was nervous. They were about the same age. Both were still dressed in their skirt and blouse outfits they wore at work.“Anna, this is my mother Joanne”, smiled Ashley“I’m so glad to meet you Joanne…or should I call you Mrs. Wringley ?”, blushed Anna“Please…it’s Joanne”, answered Ashley’s mother who was more Anna’s height.. Huh? not sure what he meant but i was about to find out. I've had a dildo for awhile but nothing beats a real person.My ass was burning from his 3 fingers he was just jamming in my ass; at least with my dildo I can ease into. He took his fingers out and then pushed me offhis cock. I rolled over but he quickly got me back on my hands and knees. He squirted something on my ass which I guess was lube. and then plowed my asswith his cock. I was grunting from the pain but that did not make him slow. " Think of being in a stadium right next to the speakers. That hurts. What I felt was comparable to about a thousand-plus bands playing all at once through a thousand-plus speakers.Slowly, I developed a shield, if you will, to block it out. Finally able to relax, I let out a loud breath. Without warning, Ms. Sorenson (or ma'am, never mom, not her) burst into my bedroom, her blonde hair hanging loose (she always wore it in a bun) and her navy blue robe loosely tied. The look on her face was one.