I figured that she was as horny as I was. I sat down opposite to her at the transparent glass table and we began to eat while looking at the TV. It di...n't last long before my eyes started to wander, influenced by my dirty thoughts. My mother's legs were spread apart quite a bit and her robe was not long enough to cover her all the way down, I had a decent view through the table of her beautiful hairy pussy. I'm not sure if she was baiting me or was just not simply aware of the fact that she was. “Are you Danielle, the high school teacher?” he said. Danielle was no idiot. I never asked if she had a boyfriend. Oh god, is it a dad? No problem. Deny everything. “Um, yes...can I help you?” she asked, politely, but sternly, seeing if she could soften the resolve of the do-gooder. “I have something very important I want to talk to you about, which you are probably aware of. Would it be okay if I ask you some questions in private? No need to have neighbors here. I don't want anything to. As the head of his particular Mafia family, he was extremely demanding, and all the underlings nervously waited for him to speak, wondering what he had called this meeting for. He was renowned for his drive, viciousness and determination, all of which had made him the head of his particular family, earning him the fear and even respect of his underlings. Even Tony Carlione, who was greatly feared in his own right. Tony was a greatly feared hitman in his younger days, but had since moved up in. Becoming more forceful as our pleasure builds. From a pull at your hair, to gripping your shoulders, a reach around to stroke your hard little clit, to a few sudden slaps to your beautiful ass, turning it a slight shade of red. I push your head down into the mattress, your ass high in the air. Holding your hips tight as I start fucking you with those long deep strokes, my body moving faster with each thrust of my now rock hard cock. Your breathing becomes labored, your body almost at its.