A strong jaw, sharp eyes beneath a dark brow, bearded. The day of St. Valentine drew near, when any man or woman without the warmth of another body in...their bed was a thing to pity. I'd gone five years without that joy, since my husband's death, and I was damned by the sad cow eyes my fellows sent my way. To lie with a widow was taboo, moreso when she was young and childless, as I am. My mother was one of then many who loved to recite the trite, "You can do anything you put your mind to," and I. That money had brought them some extra income, which they then used to buy food and other necessities. Occasionally there would be some funds left over which would be used to obtain additional craft materials. Life had gradually become a little better for the two and they eventually discovered that they were able to survive without wondering if they would have food for the next day.One day, when Anna was about twelve, she went for a walk in a nearby forest of trees. It had been a beautiful day. He began a cycle of several short strokes and then one or two long strokes that had Catherine panting and moaning, coming close again to orgasm. Sensing this, he slowed down, frustrating her to the point of groaning in misery.Kende and Catherine moved her legs so that her feet were on the bed and she lifted her ass and arched her back, bridging her body, as Kende sat up slightly and the camera looked over his shoulder to see her widespread thighs moving against his big cock. Her only points of. ” mom said, feeling embarrassed. “But I guess, now we are even”, mom said, winking at me.I gave her a confused look.“You saw me.. and I saw you..”, mom laughed, nervously.My dick started to stir up again. I noticed that mom wasn’t wearing any bra and her erect nipples were poking on her thin nighty.“Actually mom..” I started feeling a little nervous, “We are not even,” I said, looking up at her and slowly uncovering my erection.It was mom’s turn to give me a confused look.“I saw you finish, but.