"... listen to what I tell you to do... " Sarah was going to tell me what to do. There was no hinting. No sneaky suggestions. "You don't have to liste...... " Sarah was going to tell me what to do, but she was leaving it up to me to decide if I wanted to listen. " ... tell you to do... " Someone was going to tell me what to do.It took a minute for the answer to resolve itself, but in the end there was really no question. By the time the shorts hit the floor, Betty had determined to do whatever. Her pussy opened for me as we fucked our sex parts slowly together. Her hands went to my hips and she scratched my thighs with her finger nails as she lifted her legs slightly higher.“Oh daddy” she whispered in my ear and then gasped, “OW!” as the tip of my cock encountered her cervix.With my cock shaft fully trapped inside my daughter Sam’s tightly gripping pussy I moaned in her ear as her legs went around my ass. “OH” we both moaned softly in each others ear as we basked in the feeling of her. I was going to the changing room to give my jockey to her but she stopped me and said where are you going? Remove it in front of me.I removed my pant and then my jockey and handed it over to her and she gave a naughty smile and said come in the evening and all this has made my dick to stand and she said hide it or your friends may get you wrong after that we played and in the evening I went to her house to get my jockey back. I told my parents that I’m going to my friend’s house.I went to. I searched her in the kitchen, hall and her bedroom too but I couldn’t found her. Then I thought she might be in the bathroom and went there.The door was little open and the lights were ON. I slowly opened the door a little bit more and saw mom peeing. As soon as she finished, she started getting up which showed me her big curved ass (36D) and a little glance of her pussy. She pulled her black panty up and turned towards me.She was shocked to see me and started shouting at me by saying,” what.