.My mother had to take care of my older brother Joshua and younger sister Aiyanna. Our father, Brad Peterson, left her after a rocky marriage because ...he Muskogee nation couldn't take my mother marrying an Anglo man. He was irresponsible, and didn't care much for us kids anyhow.My father left when I was seventeen, he was a heavy smoker, alcoholic, and domestic abuser. It would pain me to see the welts upon my mother's face and body after he had stormed out of the trailer to visit the local bar. I realized I didn't have any business experience and while I knew how to follow a framing plan, I didn't know anything about payroll or taxes or workers compensation and all the other stuff I needed to run a business.Tom said he would get me started, but sooner or later, I'd have to learn how to run my own affairs. If I couldn't do it myself, I'd have to hire someone. When I looked at how much business I had in front of me and how much more there was available, I was pretty sure I would have. I knew I was going to cum. "Keep going! Just like that, keep going!" I said through thick breaths. He grunted and sucked and then I shook as an orgasm over took me. I arched back, grabbed my breasts and cried out as he bit my clit. I groaned and shook as my son ate my pussy greedily. I felt like a door had been opened inside of me and something had come out. Something that had been hiding for a long time. I gripped his hair tightly as the throws of my orgasm continued and then waned. I gasped. "Really, no one has really ever overpowered you before?" asked Rory in surprise."No as the legendary Battlemage he's very powerful, so for her to do that so easily says that she's no lightweight herself," said Ariel frowning herself."It must be tied to the essences she steals. She must be fueling her magic and making it even more powerful that way. But then that would suggest that she has no upper limit! But how did she get like she is? I've never heard of a mage learning to do this. I don't.