"STOP! It's too hot, and your father is out back mowing the grass."

I ignored her. Years of us fucking taught me that my mother's protests were perfunctory. She would do whatever I wanted, wherever I wanted. I flipped her dress up on her back and ground my hard cock against her jiggly butt.

"Stop it now." I slapped her firmly on her ass.

Her protest was not as strong, and she was rotating her ass against my bulge.

"It's been days since we fucked," I said. "I need you."

I dropped my pants and took my rigid cock in my hand.

"It was just the night before last, and...