I was holding mom still my cock in her pussy and my cum was dripping down slowly. I was totally exhausted, same was mom’s condition.I stood up to le... her free then she turned towards me. I imagined some sweets word like thank you, baby, for the pleasure I never thought ass fucking would be so good and so on. My mom was not as all another woman, even though she enjoyed what I did to her. She turned around facing me adjusted her saree first and slapped my face with full force. I was so much tired. She obliged.I slowly pulled her salwaar down, she started moaning oohh aaahh. I loved the way she was screaming. Slowly I made her naked and was playing with her boobs, they were nice white and with pink nipples, they were hard now, I was kissing and playing with them madly.She was aroused and asked to sit down, she slowly pulled my pants down and saw a big bulge in my jockey. She looked at me and smiled again; she moved her hand inside and pulled my 6 inch dick out started stroking it. I asked. Her mom answered and sounded PISSED but put Rachel on the phone anyway.“Hi,” I said. “How bad?”“If she would just do what she wants to do, everything would be fine!” Rachel whispered.“But it’s OK for us to hang out together?”“Yes.”“Dad says you probably shouldn’t come over until your mom calms down.”“Ugh. Let’s meet at Tiff’s tomorrow after school. We can do homework together there. Hopefully Mom takes a chill pill.”“See you tomorrow!”We said ‘goodbye’ and I hung up.October 30, 2000, Chicago,. "You put those stories on my computer despite you telling me you don't go there anymore," he yelled. "Thou shall not be a false witness!"He had found out from mom that I had gone there."You went there despite me telling you not to!" he continued in a controlled angry voice. "Honor thy father and mother!"I tried to walk away from his yelling. I had never seen him this angry before. He was always so friendly and easy-going."And on top of that I was so angry I couldn't type anything I wrote today!.