That would be much worse than it was now. She also pointed out that at every job she ever had that there was at least one man who would put her “in...her place” regardless of what she accomplished. She was use to it and she accepted it. With this information I told her that I never thought I’d ever say it but I agreed that she couldn’t do anything about it and it would be best if she just let her boss do whatever he wanted. She thanked me for being so understanding and told me she appreciated. As I drew my cock back from her pussy I looked down watching her pussy lips pull along my cock as it was drawn away before sliding it back into her hard.“Oh please fuck me hard.” My mother responded, and I obliged and began to fuck her harder. Her fingers were digging into her own legs as she pulled them back more giving me more freedom. I was able to penetrate deeper into my own mother who closed her eyes tightly. Her moans were loud and she seemed lost in her own world, enjoying. "But my mother tactfully never finished that saying. When I received this dress and some other items from Aunt Bea's estate, I began to understand why not. Perhaps we can just say that Aunt Bea was an impetuous woman and an ambitious woman, however she was not a woman especially blessed with either looks or brains."There was polite laughter all round."Why did you keep it?" I asked."It was simply too hideous to donate to Good-Will," he shrugged. "And you never know when something this unique. Proving his naivety, the paladin said, “You can’t do that. Her name is Nivra. You can’t just change people’s names whenever you wish.”I ignored him.Frozen in place, Violet stared into my eyes while I stalked towards her. I was close enough to touch before she blinked and looked down. Consciously duplicating our interaction at the gates, I pressed a talon under her chin and forced her to look at me.Deep need slowly joined the scent of fear. It was thick enough to drink, then self-loathing.