]After about 5 or 10 minutes (who was keeping time?), I pulled out, much to her chagrin, flipped her over to where she was bent over at the waist, fee... on the floor with her hands on the edge of the bed. I plunged into her from the rear and began the thrusting again."Uuugh." Oooh."[etc.]As soon as I began to feel her pussy muscles tighten on my cock, I pulled out completely. "No! Goddamnit, no, not now! Keep fucking me!" she pleadingly protested.I ignored her, stuck my finger into her sopping. ”Eventually, she was taking more of me into her mouth. But she kept one hand on my cock to prevent it from going all the way in. That was clever; she wasn’t going to choke on it that way. Her other hand held my hips where they hadn’t been marked by her spankings.I think she knew I was approaching my climax by the way I was moving rather than by the way I sounded. I put more effort into thrusting into her mouth rather than having her suck on me. In the last moments, I got up on my toes and. She said she didn't sleep that night, her mind racing through the wrongs and rights (rights?) of what she had done but her body, her vagina was still throbbing with the memory of the day and she played with herself while she ran the events through again and again in her mind. The next morning she decided that she couldn't participate in the saving of Rob and Karen's marriage and was glad that she had no contact with them. On Friday morning the phone rang and it was Karen "Just to let you know. I couldnt stop panting, worse than before...but I felt pure bliss and passion for my mother...I was still horny, but I felt honoured and blessed to have been given the opportuntiy to suck on my mumy's fat milky white breasts...I left my mother how she was...I figured she was pissed and that a guy had already been and gone, after noticing some underwear on the floor. I kissed her on the cheek as she slept silently, with white slime allover her breasts. I would simply deny it or enjoy the.