All of our money troubles could have been solved in a single stroke. Mother wrote checks like a high financier, but she had trouble stuffing them into...condom vending machines. Cash was a foreign concept. Without her checkbook, she'd be forced into begging for blank checks on street corners. I did steal it eventually, but I should have the instant I was able to forge her signature (half an 'X').It happened the day I realized that my mother was actually a highly intelligent woman. We were eating. " She nodded, obediently. She knew he was getting off on this whole situation and she decided to let him have his fun. “Now, come here,” he said, laying her across his lap face down just like he used to do when she was a little girl. He pulled up her dress and caressed her ass lovingly before giving her a firm smack to the ass. She hadn't expected it to hurt, and she yelped. "Ow!" Take it like a big girl," he said, teasingly, and gave her another stinging smack to the ass. The spanks came one. He crawled off her and laid there panting with her arms around him. They once again gently kissed as his heart rate returned to normal."What was that?" he questioned.She held up what looked like a miniature cock, it was about three inches in length."Did you like it?" It was incredible. What is it?" he responded."It's called a dildo. You can call it a preview of what's in store for you," she responded with a smile.Cassandra gave him one last kiss and then rolled off the bed. She returned with. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me!” he said. It was too much to take. I pushed him down on his bed and pressed my face between his ass cheeks and tasted his sweet, tight little hole. Now I was the one moaning! I gripped his cheeks with my hands, pulling him wide open, I ran my tongue along his hairless opening. My lust was boiling over! I lowered my pants, I didn’t even wait to take them off. I couldn’t wait. I spit in my hand and rubbed it on my cock before pressing my hard cock’s head.