His cock slid all the way inside her. Her cry was met by his call to move her ass. “Come on whore show me what you’re made of.” She didn’t nee... to be told; she was already starting to move against his thrusts. “Come on bastard.” She cried out. “You show me what you’re made of. Show me you know how to take care of white sluts like me.” It was like a red rag to a bull. He slapped her bottom hard, so hard she yelled loudly, and then he gripped her hips and started to plough deep into her. “I ain’t. Then it happened, he got up and said it's time for you to get fucked, he gets behind me and starts grabbing my ass and saying how he loves it giving it a few slaps (which I absolutely loved) he then begins lubing my ass putting in one finger then two just getting me ready, whole time he keeps saying how I'm so tight then he gave one last slap on the ass and asked if I was ready, I turned around and told him yeah and he just tells me to relax. I start to feel the head of his dick at the the. She said well set down and I'll tell you. I was totaly puzzled. I pulled out a chair from under the kitchen table and sat down. She turned and faced me, then she opened her robe and let it fall. She was wearing a red corset set with black lace top stockings , her breast where uncovered and I saw what looked like a hicky on her right tit. Then I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties. I said what are you doing? She said I'm not doing anything, I'm already done doing it. Then she stared walking. Tina looked so like her mother, God rest her soul (no she's not dead, just wishful thinking on my part) a definite head turner or yummy mummy I suppose. Still, I thought, I'm probably past the days of threatening her 'boyfriends' or walking erections as I used to think of them. She's far more mature these days and hopefully will have learned from her mistakes, God I hope so...As for her mother, well she no longer figured in any of our lives, her rank jealousy at her daughters special place in.