I asked her, “How was it?” She said, “Why are you asking, when you can see it on my face.” I just smiled and gave her a kiss and asked her “...our queen is happy, but what about my king?” She said, “Can’t help it here”, but I smiled and said “Who is asking you to help?” I said, “I can help myself.” She smiled and said, “Are you crazy? Here, no way.” I said, “Why are you even trying to oppose, when you know that you are not going to win.”The next thing she said, “Other people might hear.” I said,. By then she had already been married several towns and I knew how much she liked a good fuck. One late night I had already been jerking off when her and my stepfather came home from a night of hard drinking. Frightened that I would get caught and still semi-hard, I heard bit and pieces of their drunken conversation. Turns out my mom was all about being dominated. I listened as he humiliated her into a sexual frenzy. It was so damn hot I could hear her begging for his cock. That was when he. I thought I’d made that clear.” “Well, there are good intentions,” I said, “Then there’s reality.” She turned on her side, hitched herself up on an elbow and planted a perfunctory kiss on my lips. “Here’s the reality. This part of my life has been missing for too long. It should be clear to you that I like this. Now, it’s not my fault it hasn’t happened. I’ve done everything I know to make it happen and all to no avail. So, if I can’t have it there, I’ll get it here.” “Don’t get me wrong,” I. As his cock sprung free she wrapped her hand around him and heard him sigh. Her hands were warm and tight around him. She began to stroke him slowly, but with a firm grip and he almost came right there. Sara pushed him back, suprising him. He thought she was trying to get away from him at first. She then dropped to her knees in front of him and he groaned as he felt her mouth on his steel hard on. Sara's mouth was wet and hot and knew how to suck. He gripped her head and pumped his cock into.