Mother Dearest...

The swell of Tay Tay’s breasts as she breaths sleeps this morning fills you with happiness. She slept through the entire night after you fucked her senseless. You even slept in her waterbed with her. The only response you got was her wrapping her arms around you and pressing her body against her back in a spoon.

The invitation for sex was obvious but Tay Tay was still mostly asleep and as Divine as her body feels against yours, all you wanted to do was sleep. **** women just fail to excite you, regardless of the scenario.

“John” Tay Tay moans as she beckons you to join her in bed. You do so facing her with minimal reciprocating wave motion from the bed. Her eyes lazily open to look at you. The scent of a freshly showered man brings a smile to her face.

Tay Tay seems to have moved past the issue of her new mate being her own husband. That is obvious when she pulls your head in to kiss you passionately like a lover and massage your pynus with her other hand.

“Thank you for sleeping with me in my bed, your father never did that.” With a sheepish smile Tay Tay resumes kissing you.

“Why wouldn’t he want to sleep in the same bed as a beautiful svelte young woman like you?” You ask without thinking. As the words replay in your mind you think it sounds corny. The honesty in your voice seems to make it be something she wants to hear as she deepens the kiss and thrusts her tongue into your mouth.

“Keep saying things like that and you might get more than one child.” The grinding of Tay Tay’s hips into yours accentuates the point.

After the shower, having Tay Tay respond this aggressive surprises you though you definitely like it a lot.

“I could have already knocked up both of your daughters, and sisters though, before coming to bed.”

A rueful smile is Tay Tay’s response at first, “And you came back to my bed and kept your **** wife company… though if you did do that, they should be sleeping in this bed with us.”

This underscores the change in your mother’s attitude. “Wife? So we are married now?”

“So you don’t want to marry a beautiful svelte woman that you love?” Your answer is already assumed by Tay Tay who continues kissing you to interrupt your response.

A growl and roll over on top of Tay Tay is your response. As you deepen the kiss and press her into the full motion waterbed.

A grimace and whimper of delicious pain escapes Tay Tay's throat as your weight presses into her abused vulva. She received a vicious pounding yesterday afternoon, and her muscles appear to still be recovering.

Tay Tay locks her legs around your hips, and her Victoria Secret nightie rides up to her waist. This gives you the idea that she likes the pain and the pounding, and wants an encore performance.

“You need to pay better attention about what we want, if you want to keep us happy like this. Do you think I want to talk about my daughters? Or have you fuck me senseless again?

Besides, I am sure your buddies inside me need some good old Darwinian competition with a fresh dose.”