Her eyes widened with tears. Ow! Shit! That hurts! Relax, he said as he made soft thrusts and kissed up and down her neck. The pain became nonexistent...as he slowly picked up his pace. She raised her hips, meeting each thrust as it gradually got harder. His hand squeezed her breast and his lips tortured her sensitive neck. She wanted more. As if reading her mind, he rammed in deeper, making her body tremble with pleasure and need. She met forceful thrusts that caused her small body to jerk. Pain. He by this point was wearing tracksuit bottoms so her ass was gliding over his stiff cock with easy. The grind seemed like a lifetime as the rhythm of her ass and hips drove him deeper into the chair. She whispered to him “How does it feel to have mommy grind on your dick son..hmm.. I bet you are enjoying this” She lifted herself off his lap knowing when to ease off. Instead she seductively placed a leg high up on the chair using the end of her stripper heal to support her as she thrusted her. The panties popped open and out jumped my rock-hard cock, about ten inches from her face."Whoa," she exclaimed as she leaned back, "you could put someone's eye out with that thing!"This was one of those defining moments where you don't know if you should "shit or go blind." There I was, standing in front of my mom with my cock at full mast and pre-cum glistening on the head. If I could have found a hole to crawl into, I would have done so; I was absolutely frozen. I looked down at her and saw. Suddenly they came to me. "Daddy, Aunty Karen said Mommy is here all because of you. She said we should give you a kiss to thank you."Betty's arms came up and she kissed me right on the lips. This was followed by Billy who didn't appear to be into kissing. "How about giving me a hug and a high five?" This was better. Karen was standing in the doorway and laughed. Neica looked on with a slight disgusted look as if she was losing control of her life."Hey Guys, I have to work this morning. I've.