”As she slowly pulled the heavy skirt up again I examined the white panties. I was absolutely correct – spanking my mother had made her wet, and h...r panties were ample evidence. I looked at her now, delighted to see a tiny pair of silky black panties, which didn’t fully hide her hairy pussy. I admired the view and then told her to turn round. Her plump backside was far too much for the panties; the red cheeks were a delight to see. My cock moved again. “Mother, touch your toes, just like a. She picked the cup in her hand, and unfolded the newspaper in her other, looking at the front page. She took a sip. And another. ‘Prime Minister encourages a greener cleaner Singapore’ read the headlines, with a photo of Lee Kuan Yew with a shovel in the garden of a housing estate. Big deal, she thought to herself. Ask him to do this for a living and he’ll sue. She flipped the page. Sipped more coffee. Foreign news summary on the left page. Then she looked at the right page. Her fingers. After a while, I couldn't last much longer. "Ahh… I'm going to cum soon." I gasped."I am too. I want you to come inside. I've always wanted a kid, but Mark never wanted one. Please just cum inside. Please." She groaned in longing. All I wanted to do was make her wish come true. All I wanted was to fuck her so hard, that her cervix would part to let me in, so all of me could be in all of her. Maybe I could do that. Maybe if I just sent a command to her subconscious to expand her cervix, maybe I. However I'm just not ready to move on in with my life. I sit for hours in a half finished house feeling so alone."I could see that he was really hurting and needed someone to talk to. My wife was away for the weekend so I didn't have anything planned. I asked him if he would like to come over to my place on the pretext of seeing a similar house in the neighbourhood for comparison. He readily agreed.I have to admit that I had an ulterior motive in mind. The more we talked and I had a better look.