Here at home, I had a steady supply of home-cooked meals, plus the lady that cooks my meals is a true Milf. Yes, she is a Milf and she's my mother an... yes, I'd like to fuck her.I can't help it. Mom is gorgeous and she's a tease to me. She'll dress in short and tight clothes. She'll dress in short and loose clothes. She'll let me catch her in various states of undress and smiles at me, knowing what it does to me.Just yesterday at breakfast, Dad and I were at the table while Mom was in the. She spread the girl’s legs and mounted her from the behind and with the strap on his step mom starting to rub the toy on her pussy. She shoved the dick into her ass so hard that she screamed.His step mom shoved the girls panties into her mouth to mouser her. As she moved the dick in and out of her ass she also spanked her ass. He began to whimper. He was too loud that his step mom heard him and called him into the room. As he entered the room he thought he might get in to trouble. His step mom. He looked to be in his midthirties, with greasy black hair and a private security guard uniform. As he talks to me, he leers at Paula with a sleezy grin and we quickly realize why. "Prostitution is i*****l sir. I'm going to need to call this in." And then to her, "You can't be whoring here sweetie. This is private property." Afraid of being arrested we start to argue, "No, you don't understand, this is my wife!" I say.He laughs, "Yeah right. Look, I've heard it all before. I saw her get in your. ’ Kristin smiled. ‘I’m not gonna do that,’ she replied softly. ‘But being with you is kinda scary. Is it OK to feel as wild as this?’ ‘I certainly hope so,’ Mitch said. ‘I’ve never felt about anyone like I do about you.’ Kristin looked puzzled. ‘You…you really haven’t?’ she asked. ‘You’re not just saying that?’ Mitch smiled at her. ‘I thought I really cared about some of the women I knew before I met you,’ he told her. ‘But I never felt about any of them the way I feel about you.’ Kristin.