She pulled him close, her strength surprising again and again, her body cool against the heating fire of his. Her kisses were rarely gentle, always de...anding, always full of power and boundless strength. He loved those kisses – and for a moment he let her play, let her experiment. Her tongue invaded, her taste spreading in relentless waves across his existence until there was nothing left in his mind but her. His hands found the sharp relief of her ribs, the vulnerability of the fine bones. I was sitting next to Dad when Mom asked, “Did you like my special gift?”I answered, “I sure did.”Dad turned to me and asked, “What, special gift.”He was turned away from Mom so he couldn’t see her turn white as a ghost and run out of the room.I replied, “She gave me a copy of this year’s family portrait.”Dad said, “That’s nice.”Mom avoided me as much as she could but finally around bedtime she popped her head into my bedroom and said, “We need to talk.”I just smiled. Mom came in and closed the. He felt his balls, heavy with sperm, bounce against her arse. He looked down and could see her flaps stretched tight around his shaft. His knob pushing inside her, spreading her tunnel as he descended into her core. Her cunt yielding to him, wanting him, wet with her juice, he owned her. Her body was his. And he knew that her mind was following. He was sure she was now humping back into him. He slammed harder, pushed her legs back even more as his climax approached. He knew his sperm was. "How about you just hang out in bed for a while and I'll go out and get us some coffee and maybe a little something to eat? You'll feel a lot better after getting some caffeine and food in your stomach." If you think so, okay."I got up and dressed and then after using the bathroom I went out to the living room. Jennifer was still fast asleep but during the night the blanket had slipped and both of her magnificent breasts had become uncovered. God they looked good! I covered her up and then.