Mother's guilt was unbearable after I'd made her orgasm with my tongue.
Forcing my nose into her asshole made her so angry, yet very wet.
It was so delicious tasting her juices, which oozed out of her gorgeous pussy hole.
Her cunt was so different to my girlfriend's.
It felt extremely hot rubbing my face all over her saturated holes.
Especially after she'd come back from her first date in years.
Seeing her with another man made me feel sick in the pit of my stomach.
I just had to be the man of the house now, ever since father had passed away.
Mother had grieved for far too long, it was time for her to feel like a woman again.
Her asshole was so delicious mixed with her pussy juices.I couldn't stop sniffing her holes, making her moan with pleasure, calling me names under her breath.
I wondered if her date had groped her, maybe even fingered her.
After all,she was quite drunk when she got back. Allowing me the chance to make my move with her.
Her panties were very wet, perhaps it was all the male attention she'd have got.
I'd told her to wear that short black leather skirt of hers. I used to love rubbing my cock over it, imagining her wearing it as I did it.
Her sweaty cunt and asshole were amazing to feast on.
She was so angry with me, but allowed me to make her orgasm.
I left her alone to sob, to embrace the guilt and come to terms with her emotions.
I am the man of the house now.
This was something she'd have to accept.