Your knees are up to your chest, pressed together. If I want your delicious soft center between your thighs I'm going to have to pry you open. I don't...think you realize how much I enjoy it, though, almost as much as feeling myself finally slip inside you. My strength against your weakness, I pull your knees open slowly, one hand on each knee, feeling you struggle - your muscles fighting mine. Tears in your eyes, begging again, pleading with me not to do it. If I could stop now, I would, but. Some time later Rex knocked on the door, and said as it was college holidays perhaps I'd like to walk in the park with him, as it was a fine summers day I agreed. He had got to know a bit about me from our conversations, after college. He also told me how fortunate I was to have sutch an atractive looking mother, and that I looked very much like her. I had told him that some of her friends had also said the same. As we walked along the river bank chatting like old friends Rex said that perhaps. I was soon to follow spilling my second load of the night inside her.She smiled feeling my cock jerk and my warm seed filled her pussy"that was great " she said still holding me tight in side her."I love feeling a cock explode then soften in side me "she said "almost as much as in my throat". Finally she released her grip and let me stand up stopping me to clean my cock with her mouth. When finished sat back running her hand down to her dripping pussy sliding a finger inside."Nice load "she. My dad worked his way up from an electrical engineer to the executive position. He became a department head and is now plant manager of an auto parts plant in Michigan.As far back as I can remember, my mom was a stay-at-home mom. She was one of those women who loved being a homemaker. She was a fantastic cook and housekeeper. It was from her that I learned to be a pretty good cook myself. As far back as I can remember, she always took the time to include me when baking.Dad was strict and made.