By now the man was lying on his back on the bed and my mother was sitting on top of him, riding his hard dick like a woman possessed. Amateur porn I was quickly ready to come, when suddenly I heard the voice of the housekeeper at the bottom of the stairs. I let go of my cock, adjusted my robe and took a deep breath. By then my mother had also made so much money from her books that we had moved from the small apartment where I had been born, to a large mansion in an uptown suburb. With her actions my mother had ‘shamed’ my old-fashioned family and consequently they didn’t want anything to do with her anymore. There wasn’t a word about the unknown man, though I couldn’t imagine that the housekeeper didn’t know about him. Hurry up, breakfast has been ready for a while already! You’re going to be late for school if you don’t hurry!”
Startled I stood up. When my mother was home for the night again after her trip to London, I stayed awake and at about two ‘o clock I sneaked out of my room and walked silently and carefully in the direction of her bedroom again.
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