And with one powerful move he sank all eight inches as far up my pleasure canal as it would go. I started to gasp, but he thrust his hips, blocking al... air and sound from passing.There was no hope of fighting it, I was completely at his mercy. So I rode with it, choking in any little breath I could along the way.I started to flinch as my climax got closer and closer. He was paying close attention, and just as I lost all control he unwedged his fuckrod from my tonsils allowing me to breathe.My. ' did you not?" "Yes, but that is different with Jake. I don't want him in any woman's pussy, just mine. I'm kinda jealous that way." "Okay, I'll lay off Jake, but that doesn't mean you are off limits." "Oh shut up and let's eat." After dinner, Trish and I cleaned up the kitchen. Every change I got I would pat her ass and a couple of times I was able to press my finger into her cunt. One time, when I was standing behind her, I put my arm around her waist to hold her as I jammed two finger in. Her blouse necks started getting deeper. The accident of her – shirt’s top two buttons left loose and open – became more common. And every now and then, whenever she came to my room for something, she will try to explain it on my computer and she will stand close to me, me sitting on my chair, her boobs at the level of my mouth and she spoke and moved, going up and down in front of my eyes, her legs will be rubbing with mine, often she will slip and sit on my lap feeling my hard cock or other. . there was a part of me that had to wonder what would have happened if I had stopped my son the first time he kissed me. If I had never gotten drunk, or played with his ass, would he have raped me that night? Was this my fault?"John I don't hate you... I have to admit that you have damaged our relationship. I am a little scared to be around you but I am still your mother and I want us to work things out."I was startled when my son rushed over to me and wrapped his arms around me and held me.