Resigned to her place in life, at least for the night, she fed the fireplace another chunk of wood and curled up on the couch with a book. It was to n... avail. All that could stay in her head was the forfeited plans for the night. It had been all so clear, so anticipated. The picture in her mind was that of all she had planned to do with him, for him. And, of course, his reaction to it. The much needed pleasure that surely would be rewarded back to her. Those warm thoughts, starting in a hazy. He wore a robe which he cast aside before crawling into bed with her. There was just enough moonlight in the room for her to catch a glimpse of his stiff cock-shaft swaying between his thighs as he crept up over her. Roughly, he pulled the covers off her. She was naked. He moaned with delight and caressed her round up thrust tits. The awkward motions of his hands reminded her of his innocence and of the fact that this was, in many ways, a much more momentous occasion for him than it was for. “Corina?” Alina questioned as she moved to sit on the cot next to her. She placed her hand on the woman’s forehead checking for fever. When she found none, she set her baffled gaze on Corina’s great brown eyes. “Are you well?” Instead of answering, she sat up further and pushed herself to the end of the cot, throwing herself into a standing position. Alina winced at the popping sounds Corina’s joints made as she set about pacing their small home. “I thought I’d have more time to teach you.”. Dorothy started bucking her hips again, more fiercely this time. ‘Oh mom. Oh, fuck me,’ Dorothy snorted. ‘Fuck, I’m going to cum. Holy fuck mother.’ Her face contorted as she bounced on the bed, smearing her cum all over her mother’s face. ‘Fuck, that was great,’ Dorothy stated, after catching her breath, as she smiled at Shirley. ‘It gets better darling,’ Shirley said, looking up from between her daughter’s legs. ‘It gets a lot better,’ as she kissed the insides of Dorothy’s thighs. Tony.