“Bastard!” she hissed. “I need you to fuck me hard. And I need it right now!”We stood up, went to her bed, and she got on all fours. I got beh...nd her and slammed my dick deep into her. I grabbed her hips and fucked her as hard as I could. It only took about five minutes before we both came. We went back to the bathroom and showered while the tub drained. We dried off and put on robes and went to the kitchen to make a late dinner. After dinner, we went to my bed and spooned naked together.“I. Whenever her cunt got wet, her asshole usually felt hot and tingly too. "You'd better get some Vaseline from the bathroom, Walter. I guess you're never going to get over your sick desire to fuck your mother unless I let you fuck my asshole too." Walter disappeared into the bathroom. Patty grabbed a pillow, thrusting it under her belly to elevate her slim hips. She felt completely ashamed of herself, knowing how badly she needed this torrid session of assfucking with her son. . She was home at 2:30 on the dot, like clockwork. I decided that the only way to finish this masterful plan was for my mom to see me in the "act." I needed for her to come home to me masturbating. Not just masturbating but masturbating into her bra while sniffing her panties. I'd either get kicked right out of the house or have my mom riding my cock. Either way, I'd know where I stand.I stayed home from work on that fateful Tuesday, blaming it on a "sore throat." I had to be home when my mom. We pulled up to my house and I asked her to come inside. I took her into the kitchen and grabbed a couple of beers out of the fridge. She downed the first beer then started on the second one. She said I hope you got more beer as she walked into my living room and sat on the couch. She kicked her shoes off and sat back with her beer in her hand. I walked up to her and had the $10.00 bill in my hand. I said, so Earnestein, what do I get in return for the beer and the money? Earnestein.