In an instant, she slipped a cloth blindfold over my eyes and tied it behind my head.“My aunt won’t be back, and the store is closed,” Dani said... taking me by my hand and clumsily leading me to a large overstuffed chair, where she seated me. I pretend-protested that I didn't like the blindfold, when, in reality, I didn't really mind. I kind of figured Dani was up to something mischievous and fun, so I decided to play along.“Are you sure about this?” I asked.“I have the keys,” Dani replied. “My. “Oh god, you are beautiful!” I blurted out. “I think there is not one thing about you I don’t love!”The girl pulled back for a second. Her eyes wandered around until she saw the old pussycat. “Puss, do those words count?” she curiously inquired. “No, they are close, but not quite there,” Puss replied. “And, remember the rules; you can’t say the words first!”What was the meaning of these cryptic communications? Did I dare ask? While the young woman and the cat talked, I slipped off my. Oh, yes!" she breathed again. I started to slide my stiff length in and out, aware of just how unbelievably hard I was. It felt so good to be doing this. To be fucking my mother. I loved it, and apparently she loved the thought that she was being fucked by her son. We kept going. My hips moving steadily up and down, her hips moving with mine. I could hear her breathing and realizing that I was breathing hard, too. Again and again my boner moved purposefully in and out of her warm, wet vagina.. I did what I had to do without screwing up. It still isn’t, and won’t ever be, something I’m proud of. But I know now that when I have to I can do it. That’s important when you have the threats hanging over your head that I do.I sat up straight, tilted my head back slightly and opened my mouth. The kid moved closer, resting his thighs against my nipples. I groaned in pain but he didn’t even seem to notice. He was staring down at me as if in a trance.The tip of his hard cock was nearly bouncing.