I held it there for a moment before inching foreword slightly. Her hands were now on her pillows. Her face was buried into the quilt. I moved it forew...rd more. The tip had spread her lips. She clenched the pillows. This was it. I moved foreword again this time a big motion. I was halfway in my mom, when she let out a sigh of pleasure. I thrusted forward one last time and was fully inside her. She felt amazing. Her pussy was warm, drenched in her wet cum and so tight. I began to massage her back. Linda had looked sad all through the week, possibly still worried about that boyfriend problem; but Kate didn't care as she usually did.During the week she had always gone braless to work, but, by a wise choice of clothes, it had passed unnoticed. However, Linda opened the bathroom door unexpectedly on Thursday morning, and caught her mother buttoning up her shirt without a bra."Mom! Where's your bra?!" exclaimed the younger brunette."Well, I felt like going to work like that, you know... it's. To say that we have been devastated by what has happened would be an understatement. We have always looked up to our parents, we have always believed them to be perfect in every way, and to have found out what they have been doing, what their church has been doing, has caused us to rethink our values. We know what we should be doing, and it’s what we’ve been taught, it isn’t anything like what has been going on in the church.’ ‘When did you realise what was going on, what was going to happen?’. But the person on the other end."I recorded the entire conversation with Ms. Iodine ... that's not her name, by the way. She's Ted's daughter." Ted is the Evening Anchor." Hey ... I wanna do it." You guys are no damn fun at all." Why what?" I record every conversation." Yup ... even this one." Well, duh ... Just in case." Thanks for calling ... you saved a life." Whose do you think?" Ayup, as we say back east." By the way ... you spoiled a really good mad." Mine, silly."Mina said, "bye," and.