My euphoria was broken when she spoke again. "Rob was the last man to remove this bra from me," she said. Itseemed to me that she emphasized the word..."man". My stomach turned when she said it. I wondered how she could saysuch a thing. I tried to say something but I am not sure if it cameout or not. I assumed she wanted to reject me again, so I tried tolet go of her. I was shocked when she seemed to hold on to meforcefully and began to pull my clothes off. My mind was in a bluras she quickly. "Thank you for telling me this," I said to Helen as I wiped the tearsfrom my eyes. "I was just worried about getting home and making breakfastfor Heidi a few minutes ago. I should have realised when I saw her tummyswelling that she was pregnant. It just never entered my mind. I don'tunderstand what she sees in Rob." "What she sees in Rob is dollar signs," said Helen as she patted my backand smoothed my hair. "He's rich. But we are going to be far better offnow. You can do your freelance work in. ..Fuck mommy hard, harder, harder. Mommy likes it. Si......Si.........". Mom, as usual clenched her teeth and sucked in air through her teeth, making that typical hissing.I pressed my chest to her breasts. I then put my right arm under her neck thus giving her neck some support. I began fucking her with speed and some violence. She now added some loud moaning to her hissing. As I banged into her pussy I could hear a squeegy sound coming out of her cunt as she was dripping with cunt. I then thought over the idea, I looked nothing like my mother. My features, though feminine, took after my father: where my mother's hair was dark, mine red; she had a beautiful dark tan, and I white; her breasts were full and large, mine boasted little more then a B cup. By any means the only physical trait we shared was in blue eyes, and my father carried these as well. My father, must have, by all physical means reached out for his daughter in lust and realized her apprehension then made an.