What the hell was in store for her, she thought. There was no doubt that her 19 year old son was starting to tell her what to do...she felt her mental...ty almost taking on the role of becoming submissive, and there seemed very little that she could do about it.Mark had gulped his steak down while D was still eating, so he decided to set the rules for that evening.'I'm going to my room, Mom, and when you've finished eating, I want you to change into that red dress, with some sexy high heels, and. I had already put the basses in the Dodge. I climbed the running board and slammed the door.Johnny came out and tried to give me the change from the strap. I refused.“John ... if I took that now ... I’d be agreeing with your dad. Keep it. Karen might need something.I sat ... with the 340 idling listening to the carbs suck down gallons per second and I steamed. Finally ... I put the New Process truck transmission in gear and let out the clutch.The only way I was going to calm down was a mountain. She started moaning softly and asked me to press it more and harder. She removed her top and pushed my face between her melons and asked to suck them real bad. I was literally sucking her nipples with all my strength and she started moaning louder not caring about the place we were doing it. She pushed me on the ground and like a hungry bitch came on top of me and started smooching me. I was fingering her cunt through her shorts and unzipped them and made her nude completely her juices were. My son is Joey. I had raised Joey for much of his life as a single mother. His father had walked out when he was five, and there were times when we struggled, mightily. But we always had each other, me and my little man. I did the best I could for him, sometimes working two or three jobs to make ends meet. Through our struggles, we developed a bond, and as he grew up, he would do whatever he could to help.I had dated, but never the same guy for too long, until I met Dick. He was black and.