Mom had breakfast ready and warming in the microwave. As I sat down to eat, I looked at Mom with new eyes. She wasn't all that old. Maybe thirty-five ...r thirty-six. It was kind of hard to tell but it looked like she may have a figure under that old robe. Any way she told me that Dad and she were going back to our old house to pick up the last of our stuff. They would be gone for three or four days and did I think I could take care of myself and not get into trouble. I said sure, I'd met the. But, Linda's enormous,pendulous bosoms with their huge areolas were simply beyond his capacityto process. He had glimpsed his former father's womanly ornaments beforeand had gotten a good view of them earlier while she was wearing heryellow nightie, but this was something altogether different."Grab one of your new bras, Bobby," Linda said as she walked toplessover to her dresser and bent to open a drawer.Her son did not move. It was as if he had not even heard her speaking.Bobby was essentially. Millicent was dressed in her daytime attire; an expensive cotton andsilk suit that clung to her curves, her hair was coiffured and hermakeup perfect. It was too early for her to have changed into herevening gown. Mary sat on the uncomfortable wooden chair when biddento do so; she squirmed as the hard wooden seat dug into her thighs.A distinguished looking gentleman in an immaculate suit sat on chair inthe corner. Millicent did not introduce him."I told you that I only employ virgins but you. I was staking my claim on her. She was on her knees in front of me with her ass and pussy lifted high making her totally vulnerable to the full power of my brutal onslaught. At this moment it was as though I was a wild stallion about to mount and breed his mare. The head of my massive cock found the soft wet opening of her now fully flooded pussy and with no thought of tenderness or gentleness I drove the full length of my rigid cock into her yielding body. The urgency of my need and desire to.