She was really hot.


She was really hot. At this point the begging wasn't much of an act. "You had better beg louder whore, unless you want me to stop." Bobby said more confidently with a growl. He also was having the time of his life. Poor meek and mild Bobby, whom everyone bossed around was getting to play the ultimate ego trip. Not only was he enthusiastically fucking a beautiful woman; a woman who was his mother's best friend and his mother's age; but she was literally begging him to and obeying his commands. Just to emphasize his power over Linda, Bobby stopped thrusting momentarily. Linda was close to an orgasm when Bobby stopped. So she immediately became alarmed and raised her voice considerably, "NO! Bobby please don't stop! Keep going Bobby! Fuck me hard with your wonderful dick." Her tone was almost desperate and was definitely pleading. Moments before and unknown to either Bobby or Linda, Bobby's mother, Barbara Martin had wandered across the street looking for her missing son. She was standing at the door ready to ring the doorbell when she heard, Bobby's command to Linda to beg louder. Not knowing what was happening, but alarmed by what she had just heard she softly opened the door and peeked in. What she then saw stunned her into silence.

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