My mom was making a conscious effort to be my best friend again, and believe me I appreciated it. If I had to I could settle for that. But I was expec...ing her to admit her love for me, to finally surrender to me as a lover. She would not, perhaps could not do it. Friendship, and familial love are important, nice even... but the thing is she is more than just a friend, or a mom to me. I have (according to her) raped her, fucked her ass, cum in her mouth, licked her sweet pussy, tasted her. I rang her just as Wendy and the girls left and she was knocking at the door almost before I had replaced the phone. I fucked her senseless, then read the paper while she recuperated and showered. While she was towelling off and getting dressed I called a cab and we joined the others at Albert’s house. It was a heartening sight that met my eyes. It is my considered opinion that there are few spectacles more truly satisfying than that of other people working hard. With the twins, who had driven. There was absolute silence. The only sound was the humming air filter in the bathroom, and his hard cock pounding my throbbing wet pussy.It wasn’t long before I felt him pump harder and deeper. With the last few pumps, he groaned into my ear:“You. Fucking. Bitch.” He was finished, and pulled out of me.I slowly stood up, wondering what he was going to say next, or if he would just walk out of the bathroom.“Stand against the wall,” he ordered. “Open wide, show me your whore mouth.”I did as I was. As I sat on the sofa Geoff was stood in front of me moving somethings into a cupboard above the sofa. I looked, and his groin was right in front of me, I don’t know why but I ran my finger over the outline in his pants.Moving my finger over him he started to grow quite quickly and as I did, I thought to myself that he’d probably not had any action for a while, as his cock was growing very quickly, until he was totally hard.Unclipping his trousers, pulling down his zip and dropping his pants I.