She just breathed in and out slowly, weeping softly. I kissed her once, than twice, waiting for her to get used to the feeling. It wouldn't take long....I also played with her pussy, her clit, I teased her. After a little while, something like five minutes, she was already showing signs of improvement on her mood.It was time to talk to her."Babe, I admire your courage and your wish to submit to my wishes, but think with me... Those two beads are this size." I show her with my index and thumb,. ‘Why is that, Viktor? He put you away for years. I’d think you’d want to see him go down.’ ‘Because he helped me testify for the Federals. I was able to still be with my children while they were young. Without him, I would still be looking at many years in prison.’ I leaned back in the chair. ‘That wasn’t in his file on you. Why?’ He shrugged. ‘We can ask him when we meet him again. All I can tell you is that I owe him. The other man didn’t seem to care. He wanted to berate and harass, but you. "Jail. Ruin for the family. Others do the 'intergenerational' with impunity; it scared the pee out of me."I stopped and thought for a second. "And it should have scared me just as much; instead, I was only too eager to cooperate. More sex!"He punched my arm. "Think like that, son of mine, and you're going to find out the definition of pussy-whipped: What happens when they beat you to a pulp." He smiled, "Changed the subject on me again! Damn, you're good boy!"I shook my head, not sure what he. We kept kissing lovingly, sloppily, as we fucked harder and faster. Momwas really humping now, and my thrusts into her juicy cunt were gettingharder. Mom was constantly making some kind of muffled vocal noise,sometimes words, sometimes groans or hums or almost purrs. Then she pulledher mouth away long enough to say pantingly, "OK, honey, really give it tome now! Fuck me as hard as you can!" I was ready for this, and I began to really pound it to her, but theharder I rammed that big rod in.