I knew she was young but not that young. I still might have fucked her but she could have at least warned me. I felt like kicking her father who was s...ill on the floor. He might have picked up on that vibe because he immediately crawled behind his wife before standing up. Well, I was already in enough trouble and I was still barefoot anyway. What are you waiting for? Call the police, Nora! I didnt know why this clown didnt call the police if he was that anxious. I guess he wanted his wife to. My mother let out a sudden gasp, sinking her fanny deep on to my finger as she kept wanking my cock and rubbing her thumb over my cock end until it squirted no more. My finger was warm and wet now and she lifted off making a sloppy noise as I came out.She went to the bathroom getting some toilet roll and she wiped all my cum off my tummy, “I bet that feels better now”My mother took off her tee shirt as she lay down, her big mammoth tits with big hard nipples just about in my face“Give you man a. She was perfect as far as I could tell; she had a great figure with medium-sized boobs, a great ass, and fantastic legs, but to me, her eyes were her best feature. They were almost battleship grey with flecks of gold that sparkled in the light. Her smile lit up the whole night, much brighter than the sun, had it been shining that night. I fell in love that night, and I swore I would never hurt this angel come to earth just for me.We dated off and on for about six months, except for the summer. I came and came.“That felt good,” she whispered, looking back over her shoulder. We lay still until I slipped out. Claire rolled off the bed.“Sleep tight,” she said and went to the door. Just as she got there we both heard another door opening and footsteps going downstairs. Claire looked at me horrified and I looked back more horrified. As soon as the footsteps moved away she was through the door, leaving it ajar. I lay rigid, turning the light off so it did not show through the door. A toilet.