As if I cared!"Now I want you to respect my privacy and leave my room. I don't want you to come back ever without being invited. I want you get out of...your head any idea you have of having rights over me. I am your mother, nothing else. Is that understood?" No," I said."What?" I can't help it, Mom. I heard everything you said but I'm just interested in obeying you."Mom looked at me as if I'd lost my mind and maybe I had."Edward," Mom said in an even voice. "I'm beginning to have serious doubts. She struggled and tried to avoid him and eventually curled up into a fetal position. This of course exposed her buttocks, which he proceeded to spank with the riding crop for what seemed like forever to her. They had not healed sufficiently from the paddling last night and it hurt like hell. She screamed and screamed, which was music to his ears. Finally he quit and sat down at the table, put the riding crop down next to his plate and began to eat. All the while listening to the beautiful. Plus, Kareem was in prison for r****g the mother of a girl he was fucking... so the whole theory seemed flawed from the get go. "White chicks love black dicks," Jamal eloquently rhymed. "That should be a bumper sticker," Kareem laughed loudly, the only way he ever did. He then noticed me in his peripheral and nodded, "Guard." "Don't you guys have someplace to be?" I asked sternly, assuming my guard persona. Kareem looked down at my crotch, which I realized was hard (I had no idea why), before. With a groan you wake up with the feeling of something sliding inside you. ”Wha…what’s….what?” you stammer, still drowsy with sleep. As I see you open your eyes, I push in hard; with one thrust my cock is balls deep inside you. Your eyes shoot wide open, bulging at the sudden deep penetration. “Fuck, jeeeeeeeeeeeez, FUCK!” Just barely realising that you are getting fucked, I start pumping your pussy. At first with long slow deep strokes, my cock head just barely inside you before slamming it.