Margaret felt more sexually satisfied than she had been in months. She was naked now, eager to teach her son more about sex before he left for the day... No matter how often he satisfied the wet need in her pussy, Margaret's cunt always grew hot and itchy for more."Hi, Mom."Margaret turned, smiling at her son. He wore only a pair of pajama bottoms, through which she could see his big cock swinging between his legs. He looked sheepish and embarrassed, but still stared hungrily at his mother's. He repeated that. I heard myself moaning with pleasure; as he pounded my cunt open wide. This was what I had wanted: a nice cock fucking me good...His cock went as deep as he could and he leant all his weight on me, grinding his swollen cock inside of my hungry cunt.. And while I sounded like the bitch in heat that I am, he was totally silent. The bastard let his cock do all his talking...That man had stamina. He kept going and going and going. I especially loved when he pulled completely out. I can trust you remember what happened the first time you did something I told you not to?" I nod and I whimper in response as the graphic images quickly come flooding back. Memories of shouting, broken glass and other broken things, including my left wrist and two ribs. "That's what I thought. Now do you understand this, darling? No one may know of our relationship. I have connections now and a girl will be stopping by the bus to pick you up. The cover stories will range from shopping to just. "The next day I called Sergio. I just wanted a little information--" here she seemed to grow concerned, at my checking up on her-- "--because if you were married or in a serious relationship, I would have backed off immediately."I moved closer to her and her leg went on top of mine. "But then I learned that Sergio was overextended and looking for a buyer. Within a week, I had made plans to buy the restaurant. So you see, I wasn't joking. I bought it to meet you." I stroked her face and her red.