“Hmmm we will see. Can you show me that car over there?” I think my sizing up catches him off guard but he recovers quickly and he says sure and r...ns to grab the keys. He comes back with that bright smile and begins telling me about the car. He opens the door and I sit in the driver seat. He leans next to me and chatters about all the car has to offer. I run my hands along the wheel and look up at him as he speaks. “So when can I drive it?” I interrupt the information he provides on mileage.. He didn't understand me. He didn't care about me. He didn't know me. He just didn't understand. People say things like this are meaningless. How can they be meaningless when we hurt someone we l... care about? That is the only thing that has come out of this Ray. That I have hurt you. And for that I can only beg and plead for forgiveness. His time with me was a routine. I never felt better. I was never happier than when I went to him to end it. And now I will lose you and possibly the kids,". Strong women are said to intimidate weak men. Well, apparently, strong women intimidate weak women as well. My Hooyo ( Somali term of endearment which means mother ) jokingly asked me when I would get off my big butt and bring home a nice gal. My mother looked into my eyes after saying this, and I realized that she was dead serious. I took a deep breath, wondering how best to answer her. I laughed and told my mother that I was too busy with work and school to chase the girlies. My mother. I went down and kissed her cheeks and lips tenderly and said, “I am giving you what you have been deprived of for many years. If you say no, I will go away”.She remained silent and I started thrusting my dick into her very tight pussy.“Tell me to go away.” She put her hands around my back and said, “Slowly. It hurts. You have got a thing.”“Ohh mom. But your hymen gone long ago“ I kissed her and now with a full thrust I entered her and all the 12-inch went down smoothly just as a knife in a pot.