I sat up on the couch with fear in my eyes calculating that my mistake would cost me 100 strokes of the cane, I ran to Peter sobbing beseeching his fo...giveness but as I looked at him through tear filled eyes I could see he looked rather pleased. Peter held my face in his hands reassuring me saying that he had a very special surprise in store for me and not to worry about the demerits that were quickly adding up on the board but I would have to wait until Saturday evening. All day Saturday I. I asked her if it was urgent, and she said it would be good if I could come down immediately. I wondered what she wanted to talk about. There were rumours of some neighbours asking for our house on rent or wanted to know if we were willing to sell it. Maybe she wanted to know more about our intentions, so I thought.I told my mother that I am going down (didn’t tell her that I was going to meet Pranitha; she would have found it odd). I locked the door and went down. They were staying one storey. .. fuck me!" She moaned. "Oh, give me your cock! Mother's cunt wants that hard cock! Fuck mother's hot cunt! I want my son's beautiful hard cock to fill my cunt!"She couldn't believe she was saying those things. Her body being swung back and forth by the powerful thrusts of her fourteen-year-old son's cock, and she was urging him to fuck her faster and harder."Fuck mother's cunt deep! Go deep! Ohhh, stretch my cunt... fills my cunt with cock! Hard, hard sweet cock! Fuck your beautiful hard cock. They made their way barefoot along the cool hallway; Lauren sensed the apprehension between them as they prepared to take their relationship to a new, more intimate level. She could hardly use the 'wrong time of the month' excuse if she suddenly decided that she didn't want to make love to him, and she couldn't think of a halfway point between their previous sexual encounter and making love that might be acceptable. Thinking time ran out as she opened her door and led the way through to her.