Sexually satiated, we resumed our mother son relationship, only our relaxed talk, especially on matters sexual, was more forthright and stimulating.'M...m, you know Gaza, my mate whose father tried it on with you last year'?'Of course I do', I relied smiling, remembering the incident well, as his son Gaza, my son's friend, was watching his father put his hand between my legs, and have a good feel. 'What about him'? I asked curious, 'He wants to fuck you'.He stood waiting for a reaction, I just. They had bought the home a decade ago in hopes that Ethel would be fertile enough for them to continue the Cracker line. Unfortunately, such was not the case and they settled into a happy hedonistic lifestyle absent children and well-stocked with fine wines from the Continent.The loss of Ethel never really sunk in until just this past week when he noticed he had fallen into the habit of stacking dishes in the sink until it was filled and then clearing everything up with a wine-soaked flurry of. You’re mine!’ His hands grabbed her breasts roughly, pulling her nipples. Anna threw her head back and forth, fighting against the restraints. His mouth came down and captured a nipple, biting roughly and pulling back. Anna tried to arch her back and follow him, to relieve the pain on her nipple. His hands roughly pushed her shoulders back to the bed. Anna cried out again, but it was only muffled by the gag. The man turned and did the same to the other breast. Anna wiggled, trying to stop the. I sucked her nipples as hard as I could and did my best to get them hard while plunging my cock harder and faster into her increasingly wet pussy. Harder and harder I slammed my cock into her pussy and soon had her cervix feeling the tip of my throbbing cock. After just 10 minutes I could feel her juices dripping down my balls and then I felt her velvet tunnel start to quiver and clench at my cock. As her excitement peeked she screamed out in total relief as she sent wave after wave of honey.