She was a strong woman though, sometimes hidden by her kindness, but she raised her bastard son alone through all the hardships a single working mothe... had to face, teaching him everything a poor lad needed to become a great man. When she had found him fighting with some other boys from school she had told him something that he had never forgotten. Something that shaped the man he wanted to become. ‘The world is cruel child, but that needn’t mean you must become a cruel man. Cruel men run this. ”She nodded and felt him move away from her. A moment later she heard him opening the locked door of the antique credenza on the far side of the bedroom. She was facing the other way and knew better than to turn her head. It wasn’t long before he was back standing behind her.“Were you a good girl?”“Yes, Daddy.”“Yes, it appears that you were. Now let’s see if you can guess what I have for you,” he said.She felt a poke on the back of her thigh and she tried to focus on the area.“Do you know what. Come on, let me get you inside.”She giggled again but let him guide her through the doorway into the spacious parlor at the front of the house. As he closed the door he couldn’t help watching the sway of her ass as she staggered away from him, letting his eyes roam over her mature body appreciatively. How long had he had fantasies about her? Since puberty, he reckoned, but there was a vast difference between fantasy and reality. Or so he’d always thought.Mom had arrived at his house late that. So he stops her again to prevent from cumming and she turns to me and says honey since your being to nice in letting me play how do you want to see him cum his first cum of many tonight, you can decide all the ways you want. So i respond i want to see him shoot his ropes into your mouth and all over your lips face and let some drip on your tits baby. So she removes her tops and says well i want him to suck on them first and stands up as they start to kiss and fondel and i watch at waist level.