She trembled in fear. Her body sweating. Reaching near her, I asked,“What were you doing with that boy in the bus?”“No any nothing”“I saw everything don’t try to hide” I shouted back.Her eyes filled with tears and she leaned on my chest. I felt her warm tears flowing down my chest.“I was helpless,” she continued, “what can I do? I am a woman. I have desires. It has been long 3 years since your dad and I had sex. He found pleasure on some street prostitutes and gays”. (Her tears flew down like a river.)Seeing her tears, my anger cooled down and I tried to comfort her by patting her shoulders. I realize that the fault is on dad and his ignorance has created her helpless situation. I decided to help my mother that she never had to seek for sex outside. I lift her face up from my chest and kissed her red lips. She was shocked and she tried to slip away from me. I held my arms around her tightly and her chest meets mine, her big hard boobs pressed against my chest. Her attempts to escape. "I think he'd like to bed me, but his wife's like a hawk, so he tells stories about me. Makes up things. I ain't really been with a man much at all, not for a long time leastwise."She wriggled as her nipple hardened between my fingers, and my prod rose unsteadily between my damp thighs. She turned toward me and kissed my neck, running her good hand down my hairy chest and stomach. She swung the stump of her right arm up my back. It was an odd feeling, the arm without a hand."Gonna ask you to pull it out when the time comes," she said, rising to her right knee and swinging her left leg over my thighs. She put her mouth on mine, and we kissed gently and then eagerly. She bent what was left of her right arm behind my neck and our bodies joined and enjoyed each other there on the back step in the starlight. She set a slow and enduring pace, stopping often, drawing me deep and then setting me free, we plowed for a good while before I felt the rising urge to go faster and harder.She moaned.
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