She kept her palms on the table and looked back at me. I spanked her big ass harder and harder. It became pink. She moaned and I loved it.I rubbed my ...ick on her pussy. I slid my dick in between her ass crack. I teased her, made her beg for my dick. She shouted through her teeth, “Oh beta! Stop teasing your aunty. Please give it to me. Put it in. Fuck me. Go inside me. Go deeper.”I put my hands on her waist and pushed my dick inside her pussy. It had gone in like a needle goes into the banana.. I still was convinced I had made a sacrifice by being on the bed with my mother.And to avoid having the uneasy burden of more such an explicit set of words, I decided to just let her have her way with me, with things reaching a point where she once slid her hands inside my trousers.It wasn’t going to make a difference anyway. I had already committed a sin that would forever remain.“Who is this, Mom?!” I asked her, surprised that the young man, in the photo, resembled me.“He is your father!” my. It’s a nice place to live. I work at the hospital there.’ ‘Do you live there, too?’ I asked. ‘Actually I live on an estate in the country. I don’t work as a doctor because I have to, I do it because I love what I do. My best friend provides everything I could ever need. He’s the one who got me the land and paid for my mansion to be built,’ she told me. ‘Wow, some friend,’ I said with a big smile. ‘And he babysits, too?’ ‘Ohhh and get this… he’s freakin’ hot!’ she said with a smirk. I didn’t. He stopped in front of the TV and hefted the paddle. Chris swung it slowly once through the air. This was certainly the heaviest implement they owned and a part of him was not looking forward to feeling it. Especially not tonight, "Let's go guys." He replaced the paddle and trotted toward the stairs like the players heading into the locker room.Chris changed into sweatpants and his team jersey. Deb was across the hall at the computer in her Giants sweatshirt and stretch pants, "Just checking.