Fuck her again if I wanted too…hell I might fuck her five or six times a day if she’ll let me.I pushed it in, Mom tightened her pussy forcing me o...t a little, and I pushed it right back in. I was fucking my mother and having fun doing it too.When I started to cum I stiffened up and Mom held me tight. I fired off a shot and Mom could feel it. Her grip on me tightened, her legs wrapped around me, and her ankles crossed to keep me from pulling out. Pulling out was the last thing that I had in. .. It’s me.”My eyes opened to see Iris; looking ravishing in a short night-shirt. How long had she been watching me I wondered?“So ... you have a natural flair for controlling a rampant cock.” she purred softly.“Oh ... Iris ... yes it went well; I think “ I said sheepishly; wondering if she had encountered Guy after he’d left me?“I just looked in ... to see you; but I see you’re still busy ... sorry to intrude.”She turned to leave. “ No, please don’t go.” I pleaded, then lifting the duvet aside. "You need to go rest. You've been up all day."Carmine sighed. "I know. I just want to stay up with him." She looked over to Warren who was immersed in a game that she didn't have a clue how to play. Nevertheless, she was tired and her body was worn out. A bad case of flu had hit her and quickly became pneumonia; she wasn't completely over it. She went to bed that night and stayed there for the next two months, except for the occasional trip to the bathroom. Thomas did a lot of his work at home. He checked in on Juliana, finding her still asleep, but now naked on top of the covers. He poured two large glasses of fresh orange juice and started preparing breakfast. He cooked bacon, sausages and eggs, as he thought that with the kind of exercise that they had been getting, they needed some serious protein. There was tropical fruit and wonderful brioches and croissants from the resort’s French baker. He brewed a large pot of coffee and left their breakfast in the oven on its lowest.