I have a break tomorrow after noon until 3 and I'll be there." She promised."The therapist will be here then; you'll see how well I can move it, even ...n my own. It's getting stronger and I remember the promise you made the first night we got back here." Joe said rolling his eyes to himself in the darkened room."What promise was that?" She wondered."When I was strong enough so I could stand behind you I could have that little hiney, as you call it." Joe chuckled."Oh, you naughty boy. Be careful,. “It wouldn’t be right without you. Besides, your Dad would have pitched a fit. You know he doesn’t like Mike. Actually, it isn’t dislike. It’s resentment. Mike has the things Carlos always wanted. I’m sure somehow Mike has worked for his success, but Carlos doesn’t see it. All he can see is a silver spooned Gringo rubbing his wealth in his face.”“But Mike has never done that! He’s always been nice to him.”“Doesn’t matter. Most times perception trumps truth.” Sarah stopped, and looked at me. She opens her mouth trying to scream but I quickly wrap my lips around hers to close her mouth and begin kissing her passionately. And as I keep my lips on my mom, I continue finger fucking her pussy, and I can tell she enjoys the pleasure from my fingers. But mom comes to her senses again, and moves her lips away from mine.“Please stop, it is wrong for having my son’s fingers in my pussy.” Mom cried.I pull out my fingers and showed mom how wet her pussy is. “Are you sure you want me to stop,. Tamanna used to come frequently to my house along with her daughter. She used to chit-chat with my mother and sometimes with me.Seldom she used to compliment me that I was handsome. Within a short span of time, she became so close to me. I used to tell her that she looks like a heroine and she blushes. Initially, I didn’t have any bad intention towards her. Their house is in such a way that the partition is only a wall and a window in the middle. One of the grills of the window was removed with.