I pounced on her trying to snatch the phone away but she was quick and resisted, she got up and started jumping/running playfully across the hall and ...as saying things like “aww aap ye sab dekhte ho” and “main sabko bata dungi”.After a skilled chase I got hold of her and threw her on the 3 seater leather couch. Her face was buried in the couch and I was lying on top of her, both of us were gasping for breath after that chase. I almost forgot that I was supposed to be angry, my state of trance. That stupid vampire book.Then I got down to business. I cut her t-shirt off with my knife. That scared her. She wasn’t wearing a bra, but it looked to me like she should have been; ‘B’ cups at least. I fondled her tits for a while. I stopped when it looked like she was forgetting herself and getting into it.I pulled her pants down and looked at her panties a bit. She was wearing some nifty little ‘Batman’ underwear. ?You’re just a big nerd, aint ya?? I teased her some more.I finished cutting. I was going to cum again and there was nothing I could do about it. I started to thrust even faster and soon ejaculated my cum deep into my mother's warm womb, my body arching over her as I tried to get even further in with each thrust. She started to cum again herself and wrapped her legs around my thighs, thrusting back against me, and she gave out little strangled sounds as her breath caught in her throat and we finished together in a thrashing heap on the bed.We lay entangled for a few. It was hard though.“Stand up and look at me, bitch!”I stood up and tried to look her in her eyes - it was tough. She just stared deeply into mine. Never ever have I felt so small in life before!“Did you cum in those pantyhose in the bathroom yesterday? I found them this morning all filled with cum!”I looked at her eyes “Yes, Mistress!” I looked down and wished this had never happened.“Stick both your hands out and let me see the inside of your hands!”I turned them around and she slapped me.