“You bustard!” I shouted in anger and his hand covered my mouth so fast I had no time to move. “I wasn’t a bustard when you were begging me to fuck you, was I? Maybe I should marry your mom then you’ll be calling me Daddy while begging me to go faster.” Matt had a deep voice and it sounded more sensual as he whispered to me. “My mother loves you! How could you?” I asked when he removed his hand and got off me. “Because I can. And if you care about her happiness, you’ll not tell her a word of this.” “Of cause am gonna tell her! She needs indian to know and throw you out of this house immediately.” I couldn’t believe how stupid he was thinking I would remain silent after knowing she didn’t have any respect for my mom. I sat up and pulled a bed sheet to cover my nudeness. “You want to break her heart? Be my guest but before you do, tell me, when have you seem her as sex happy as she is with me? And if you choose to keep quiet, know that I’ve already had a taste of you and am not going to stop coming back for more. Ever!” I watched in stunned silence as he wore his pants and walked out of my room. He was right about my mother being happy with him. Maybe I should just go back to the city. Life in the country side is too slow for me anyway. But, since you an outsider have furnished the same, it has awakened her sense of self-worth and the results of that are moving forward at an accelerated pace. I mean I love making love to you. “Right!“ I said, “Thank you for that Jim, you were very helpful, and Sam, I hope that you got the footage that you wanted. That’s when I figured it out. He knew she was going for the gold whenever she called him daddy. I sat back facing him then picked up his half hard cock, licked the end of it softly, looked up into his eyes and repeated “I promised.” I did let him fuck me about an hour later after I showered to get the mess off my chest and tummy and we had a drink. “Miss Woodward, we're sex almost there,” the limo driver said. “Mr. Robert,” she cried. Lucy sat back and waited for Jim’s reaction. You love being taken like a filthy whore,” he said as she sobbed in agony. "No, Mom," I protested, backing indian away. But now they could because I was a goddess. He worked with all his students. Silva is wiping the tears off my eyes and face and despite myself jolts of pleasure are still radiating out of my sex and up into my tummy. I won with flying colours as he said but I think he is just great as I'm, well not now that I've fucked my mom. “I know Mom, it’s not always easy being away from family. She never wanted it to end yet she wanted the ultimate, she wanted him to cum inside of her. At the same time, I moved both hands so they could caress her breasts and nipples. His left hand reached down to start playing with my clit as he held his cock still, fully seated inside me. His right hand reached for the remote.