.." Harriet snarls in a tone far angrier than I've ever heard anyoneuse."Laura," Phil stammers as he wilts under Harriet's glare. "I- I wanted towait ...ntil I could talk to you face to face, I didn't want to, you know,um, by text or Facebook..." Oh, and that makes it so much better does it?" Harriet sneers in asarcastic tone. "Don't take a single step closer to me or Laura, or I'llrip off your balls and scratch out your eyes!" What's going on here?" Mr. Easton angrily asks as tears begin to. She had a big smile on her face and got up…on all fours she approached me and said…”now it’s your turn big boy…let me taste you…”. This was all i could take…i was waiting to push my prick into her mouth. She grabbed my throbbing fuck stick and without warning pushed the entire thing into her mouth. I was so surprised at her action that i almost shot into her that very instant. She sucked me so hard that i felt my balls contracting. I held her head in my hands and could feel her ears through her. This position suited mom and she let herself go, lifting up and slamming back down. I ran my hands over her body and came to rest on her hips where her suspender belt sat. I started to take in the sexiness of her underwear and how her suspenders pulled and misshaped her stockings.Her belly was nicely rounded, above the bulging pubic mound, and I thought back to last night knowing that was where I had discharged my coming cock, covering my mother pussy hair in sperm from her son. “Let’s swap”. He shook his head, he had to stop thinking like that or he would be done, way too soon. ‘After all these months, did you forget the proper way to greet your Master, woman? Or have you spent too much time listening to that switch gurl friend of yours?’ He used her own Caribbean accent for emphasis. ‘Daniel might like that shit, baby girl, but Daddy don’t. So I suggest you remember damned quick what your place is. Do I make myself clear?’ he growled as he slowly removed his belt from his jeans. .