I let her hold us up and wrapped my hands around those bounteous tits, catching the nips between my fingers and tweaking and kneading gently as I thru...t. She wasn't as tight as one of my cheerleaders, but she was tight enough, and the unusual angle of entry, combined by the fact that she was my mother, added a whole new exciting dimension to the act of fucking like I'd never felt before. To hell with the cheerleaders! I'd never pass up any pussy that came my way, but my Ma was my preferred. I was stunned. Did I really just shoot a whole load into my own mum? I did. My trance took only splits of seconds. I looked at mum and kissed her. Then I heard Aileen coming back from the boutique’s splanchnic.“I think I found the right thing for you….” she said walking. I just had enough time to leave the changing room and pack my cock back in. Aileen gave mum a short black and red dress into the room. Minutes later she came out and I could see my cum running down her legs. The dress was super. He had been in there for over twenty-four hours. They had no reason to believe he did anything but for someone misinterpreting what had happened last night. This was insane. He got home and plopped down on the couch, within minutes, he was fast asleep. Once again he is awakened by someone at the door and when he opens it she is standing there. Sara Lynn is at his front door. He brought her inside and told her what had happened. She told him she had gone to a friend's house to take care of their. Last year there were five. It's so nice to be wanted enough for them to fight for me. Makes me so proud! Actually, I'd rather like Clemmy to win this time. She's different to the other women who've tried to get me away from Rashumba. Not only that, but she's a girl of my own age. But she's got absolutely no chance! Mind you - she's doing incredibly well! Better than any of the others. Listen to that fight! I bet most of the hits are landing on Clementine but she's still taking them and staying.