Like Clair, I made use of my mum's panties for many years and thinking about her made me orgasm harder than anything.Anyway, by my late 20's my mum a...d sister made only rare appearances in my fantasies. And even once my dad was out of the picture I still felt no desire to take the opportunity to fuck my newly single mother, at first. Over time, life started returning back normal. We could only manage a catch-up once or twice a fortnight, although we did maintain our closeness and still used. Tears sprung from her eyes and a red mark appeared on her buttock. She looked up and said "Do it again but don’t hit your wife. Mac I love being spanked but not so hard..." "Mama loves it, spank my ass but don’t hit my daughter in law. God made her only to be loved, let’s make love to her" I don’t know what was coming over me but soon I had a massive hard-on. I tried to conceal it from my mother but her naked body was turning me on. May be my absence from my wife was responsible for my growing. “Yeah, pretty hot I guess. But I thought you Hungarian types liked spicy food.”Aggie laughed. “That’s true for paprika. But habaneros are in another league entirely.” She playfully bumped Mark away from the stove and took a deep smell of his culinary effort, chopped celery and scallions and spiced bread crumbs sautéed in butter, along with a variety of nuts and dried cranberries and the ultra-finely chopped tiny orange pepper. Aggie delivered her verdict. “Lethal but intriguing.”Mark grinned.. But she didn’t respond, which made me feel bad.I gave a second try and asked her, “Where are you going, Vizag?” She slowly nodded. I smiled and said great with a smile on my face. She had a very small smile on the edge of her lips. I said, “The coffee is good here. If you want I can get you one.”She hesitantly told okay and bought one and gave it to her. While she was drinking it, the bus driver honked the bus horn everyone started boarding the bus. She still had almost a full cup of hot.