I had never seen her look so alive and vibrant as she did, kneeling at my feet right then. It was then I saw the woman my father had fallen in love with, and I pitied him. He couldn't remember this beautiful and sexy creature, and now she belonged to me.
Mom rose to her feet in front of me, bending at the waist, she cupped my chin and stared into my eyes. It took all my willpower not to look down at those pendulary's breasts swaying in front of me.
"When you f**k me; and you will f**k me" her voice dripped with lust.
"There are two rules," she calmly pulled her robe back on. "One, there will be no condoms." I could only nod in response.
"Rule two," she bent down her hot breath in my ear. "Don't you dare f*****g pull out, understood."
"Yes," I croaked back.
I swear over the next month
