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A Gift From Mom

... then he had a hand in her hair. It squeezed gently a handful of her hair and pulled. Her eyes caught her reflection in the mirror that was close to her. Her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open. Back behind her, his eyes burned into hers. He was making her watch him fuck her in the mirror. The realization washed over her and new spiking spasms hit her hard, as he kept bucking. Even though she was squinting and coming, he made her see herself thrashing and gasping with each jerk of pleasure. They both watched her lose control and gyrate on the bathroom counter, right in front of the mirror. The blatant display pushed him over the edge , and his cock jumped about buried in her sex. They pushed to one another several more moments. As they both relaxed, they chuckled. She absolutely could not believe he had taken her again. Never had she been fucked so thoroughly. She stood and inhaled heartily, and as she did she felt him dripping down her inner thigh. She stood and savored the completely ravished effect he had made. After a moment, he guided her to bed. She was sore once more, and every step reminded of her just how hard he had fucked her. She laid down with a satisfied calm. She relaxed into sleep. - 9. Sunday's Trip Home and a Lesson to Remember Patty slid quietly out of the bed early the next morning. She almost laughed aloud when she realized she didn't know where her panties were. Tiptoeing around to dress, she wanted to make sure he could rest. He would be driving the ...

... three to four hours home that afternoon, plus he looked serene there sprawled out in the bed. There was a giddiness she felt that she loved. It was not what she expected. No guilt or remorse was inside, and she was relieved. It was obvious to her what he wanted and how he felt, and she woke accepting of it. So she refused to analyze it. Let this come naturally, she thought. She was pulling items together to pack when he got up. A pang nagged her when he wordlessly went from the bed to the bathroom. Maybe she wasn't the one who woke up feeling strange, but that didn't mean he didn't. She waited and gathered her items next to the bed. When the door from the bathroom opened, the first thing she saw was his smile. Her heart quickened when he came straight to her and embraced her. He kissed her cheek, and she turned her face to him. Without hesitation, he kissed her lips. It brought her complete relief. As well as a tingling reminder of last night. "Good morning." He started hopping around energetically packing himself, and she liked the energy she saw. "Good morning." She sat at the edge of the bed and watched him move around gracefully. His legs glided so and his arms swept effortlessly to where she was certain he was as athletic as she had thought. There was a small cringe inside when she felt some soreness in the middle, and it reminded her it was their sex that had caused it. "How does it feel?" She asked it in a playful tone. He paused and grinned to her. In a low voice, he ...