His mother knew he loved her

Val had a problem, a serious problem too, it was her son, for the last two or three months he had been getting close to her, but being his mother, she loved him, he was caring, kind, complimentary and loving, very loving. He was always closer to her than his father, who left three years ago. he didn't have any competition. And as he got closer and closer to her, they always shared kisses and hugs and closeness, they sat together on the couch, holding hands, Val had often fallen asleep with his head resting on his growing shoulder. Her problem, if that's what it could be called, because she couldn't define it, was the closeness of it. Val was a normal woman in every way. She'd gone out on dates, but she'd never had sex with anyone, she didn't have the courage to allow it. Craig wasn't happy when she dated, he was in a bad mood, but he never disconnected from her. She smiled at his bad mood and paid a lot of attention to him to get him out of that situation. He would end up laughing and laughing with her. He was not abnormal in any way, except that he loved and wanted his mother, he knew that this was not considered normal, but for him it was the most normal thing in the world, to want to love his beautiful and sexy mother. 'That is why,' he thought, 'there are men knocking on our door, because she is so beautiful, they want her. They want what should be and will be mine as soon as possible! He spent a lot of time working on what the wedding vows would be, and he was working toward that end, and he loaded them up and rephrased the words to fit both of them. Now they were refined. He read and reread to himself. 'She will be very happy when she talks to me,' he said to himself. He would be 19 in two weeks, it was time to start telling his mother about his intentions, not saying it directly, but leading her in that direction. He started increasing his attention to her, his hugs became more frequent, not every 2 minutes, he didn't want to scare her. Val replied in the same way, it was nice to receive love and hugs from a man again, even if it was his lovely ever-growing son. 'Oh, I love him so much,' she said to herself. 'I hope he fulfills all the desires of his life for himself.' Still not knowing completely what those desires were for himself, for her! Tomorrow was his 38th birthday. All his life he had wished his birthday had fallen on hers. He had already organized a party for her, but he had carefully selected who would be there, it would be at their house. He had no intention of being caught off guard by a late contender for his mother's love. He had bought six dozen red roses, they were all over the house, the cost of the party and the flowers cleaned him up, he was broke now, but the look on his mother's face when she came in, after being sent away, made it worth every penny spent. She stood there in the hallway with her chin on the floor, there were about 35 people waiting for her, they were clapping and clapping, giving her gifts and making noise with her. Val looked at Craig, he gave a little shrug of his shoulders, now wide, and gave his crooked smile that she loved so much. Val started to cry and went to him, she knew he was doing something, but she didn't know what he was doing. She cried huge tears on his shoulder, held him tightly, kissed his cheek and said, 'Oh Craig, you are such a beautiful and wonderful boy, I love you with all my heart.' Then she felt his erection again pressing against her. She looked into his eyes and a silent connection was made. Val let him go, took his hand and bypassed all the friends and neighbors who wished him well. He stayed as far away as possible so that people wouldn't see his 'dick'. The party was a resounding success, some men paid more attention to her than they would have liked, but in general she was his that night. At the end of the night, and people started going out, they were alone. Val went up to him, took him in her arms, kissed him on the cheek affectionately. Craig whispered that he loved her. 'I love you too, baby, I always will.' 'Will you, mother?' he asked her. 'Yes, dear, as long as I live I will love you, and if you need care, I will take care of you.' she said to him. 'Oh mom, I'm so happy to hear that,' he said, 'because I want to marry you, I want you to be my wife, we can get married the day after my 19th birthday, ok mom?' Craig turned and walked out, headed for the stairs and his room, and on the way up, he looked at his mother, who was still standing there, mouthing off, and became mute! 'Promise me you'll think about it, I'll always love only you, Mother.' Then she heard his door shut. Val stayed there for five whole minutes, shocked wasn't the right word for it, she decided to deal with it in the morning, she didn't trust herself to go into his room and talk about it now. She slept like a log that night, exhausted from the day's events. She woke up at 8:30 a.m., Craig wouldn't show up until at least noon, she started to go back to her house after the party, she was still happy and satisfied with what her son had done for her. And she would love him even more forever than before he gave his party. She smiled at his spontaneous reaction to her. But her mind hadn't forgotten his words before leaving her in the hallway with her mouth open and stunned. She knew he was changing, and now it was all clear, he was working towards it. He loved her, she knew he was feeling sexual with her, she was a woman after all, she knows when a man has a crush on her. But this was different, he wanted them to no longer be mother and son, but rather husband and wife! Where the hell did that come from? She had to admit, after much thought, that he was a very handsome boy, sorry, she said to herself, man! Val sat down at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee and pondered her situation. 'I love him, what should I do, I can't hurt him, can I?' She turned her thoughts to how it would be to be loved by such a young man, could she find him sexually attractive? The answer to that came from her nipples, they vibrated it. "Stop it!" she admonished herself, and laughed softly. She felt as if she was somehow at a crossroads in her life now. Her attempts at a relationship with another man failed at the first hurdle, she just didn't want another man in her life. Val took a dive in her mind, she forced herself to 'see' her with him in his bed, how he would be, if he would be a good lover, if he would love her for who she was, not because she was more than beautiful. "But that can't happen, I can't allow that", she said to the wall. But Val knew that she had loved the idea of loving him so much, she would never again have an almost strange man trying to seduce her and take her to bed. "No, that would be a real bonus, wouldn't it?" Val then did something that she had never done before, despite her innate beauty, she was eternally shy, all her sexual acts of love, and pranks, happened in the bedroom, she was a virgin when she got married. She slid her hand under her robe and played with herself, her knowing fingers found her clitoris, it was hard and hard, she rubbed it. Her mind focused on Craig, she had an orgasm almost immediately. She regained consciousness and found herself with her forehead resting on the table and a soft grunt coming out of her lips. 'Oh, wow! Oh my God, Mmmm, that was so good,' the orgasm was still rippling through her, giving her an immense relief and satisfaction, she hadn't ejaculated like that for a long time. But it bothered her to know that her son's thoughts had caused this. She hurriedly opened the door and windows, his sexual smell permeated the air she breathed. She took care of the house, soon she got an impeccable appearance, then breakfast began, she made the Full Monty, all she found that constituted the breakfast food was cooked. Piling up a huge tray, she went to Craig's room, she was apprehensive about the first eye contact, whether he would be okay, whether he would apologize for what he had said, although she believed nothing was necessary. Val knocked on the door with her elbow. 'Craig, open the door, baby, I'll take your breakfast.' The door opened and there he was, in all his manly glory, his pajama pants hanging from his narrow hips. Everything was fine, there was no embarrassment for any of them. He went in, his mother put his feet on the tray and handed it to him. 'That sounds great, Mother.' He said to her. 'Just for you, baby, just for you, it's a thank you for last night, you were absolutely wonderful.' 'It was you who made it wonderful, Mother, you shone like the brightest star.' Her heart broke at his words, tears flowed from her beautiful green eyes. 'Thank you, dear, thank you,' and she hurried out. Craig watched his mother walk away, 'God, she's so wonderful,' he wasn't thinking about how much he wanted to fuck her, he was thinking about who she was. Val leaned over the table, 'how did she raise a person like him? He's more man than any man I've ever known, and that includes his father.' Craig upstairs ate as he thought, his plan, as it was, was working perfectly. He knew his mother, though he never claimed to know her inner feelings. He was sure of one thing: he loved her, he loved her as a man would love a woman like her. What he wasn't sure, she did, would and could, she would love him the same way. Many boys loved and even made love to their mothers, but could a mother really love her son the way he loved her? That was the question that bothered him. He picked it up and stirred the sight of his beautiful mother in his mind. He came down after the bath, in the kitchen his mother was when he came in. They embraced, but Craig kept the lower half away from her. "Craig, darling, last night was wonderful, I loved it, it was the best birthday I've ever had". 'You've earned it mother, you have no idea how much people love and respect you.' Val smiled at him: 'Craig, you're the best, I love you, baby, let's take a walk.' When they got back, everything was fine between them, she hadn't touched his parting decision, she decided to leave it alone, which Craig was happy about because he knew she'd make him tell more. Val started planning his birthday, she was gonna push the boat for him, she had to be quick, less than two weeks to go. To avoid unpleasant problems, she hired a party planner, it cost, but in the end it was worth it. A hotel was booked, the room properly decorated with 19-year-old bands and such. And she booked two rooms, one for her and one for him, and his attention to her grew, and Val found herself floating along with it. In the about 10 days between his birthday Craig gently stepped up his caring way with his mother, he got closer, when they sat down on the couch, he was closer than the last time, he bought little gifts for her, just small, playful ones, and he made her laugh. An old friend once told him that the way to a woman's heart, according to his wise mother, was to make her laugh. He did that, and very easily. He made her cry sometimes because of his mischief. Then Val would see an expression in his eyes, she knew it was his love, her heart would melt. On the night of his party, she booked a car for them and flatly refused to tell him where they were going and what was going on. He had brought his version of the wedding vows, hoping he could at least show them, or even tell them. They came to the hotel and there was a banner hanging right in front of it. Happy 19th Craig, we love you. His eyes were wide, he looked at his mother, they were far away, his mouth was tight, he couldn't speak, a knot the size of a stone was in his throat. 'Are you all right, dear?' she whispered, and put her arm around his waist, she saw the tears forming. 'You shouldn't, darling, come on, people are waiting for you.' She led him to the room reserved for them. People jumped on him, patted him on the back, gave him cards and gifts. He was moved, cried in front of them, it was the most moving moment of his young life. Everyone understood and applauded. He calmed down, his mother by his side, and then they celebrated, music and dancing were the order of the night. At 10:00, his mother called the room to make the request, champagne was served, his best friend made a toast. And then Val yelled at everyone. 'All right, in front of the hotel, I have a little surprise.' They all left wondering what was going on. While everyone was around Craig and his mother, she took something out of the bag and squeezed it. Right in front of them a car came to life, the lights flickered and it honked, the doors were unlocked. She handed him what she had pressed, 'go ahead, darling, take a look, it's your birthday present.' For the second time that night, he couldn't speak, so she took him to the little car, it wasn't new, her money wasn't that much, but it almost was, and it was all in his name. He took her in his arms and almost crushed her to death, kissed her cheek and then her lips, Val blushed to the core. It was the car he looked at two months ago and told her he'd buy it someday. After a long inspection, listening to the engine and trying this and that button, they went back to their work! The party came to an end at dawn. 'Come, dear,' she said, 'time for bed.' He looked at her with hope in his eyes. She gave him a key, 'this is your room, dear, this is mine.' They walked up to the elevator and went up. In the hallway she kissed his face, hugged him and felt his dick poking her in the stomach. Craig said, 'Wait a minute, Mom, I have something I want you to read, please.' He disappeared, their things were already in their respective rooms, she had told him that. He came back with his vows, hesitatingly he handed them to her, 'read this, mother, it's me and you.' Then, with a gentle, loving kiss, he left her. Val went into her room, sat on the bed, and opened the book. This surprised her, she read about talking about her love for him, she would honor him, take care of him, be faithful and all the other words he had turned into them. She cried then, now she knew for sure what he wanted, it was not a demand, nor an expectation, it was a declaration of his eternal love for her. Her heart jumped in her chest. 'Oh Craig, my dear, my beautiful boy, you are so mature in your mind.' She looked at the vows in her hand, they were burning. She got up, got ready for bed, settled in, sat on the barber's chair brushed her hair, made her face look good. Read again the vows that Craig turned into theirs. So she picked up the house phone. 'Hello?' she heard him say. Val took a deep breath. 'Come to my room Craig, I'm waiting for you.' She hung up the phone before he could answer. He knocked and Val opened, in the other hand were his vows. When he walked in, she faced him in the center of the room, then she uttered the words that would lead them to where Craig had hoped with all his heart they would go. You're Mr. Craig Dwight, right? She asked him. He nodded, he doesn't dare speak. I'm Mrs. Valerie Dwight, is that right? Again he nodded his head. "Let's read it tomorrow when my head is clear", she said, showing him the votes. Then his mother said to him. 'So, really, we are Mr. and Mrs. Dwight now, are we not?' 'Yes, Mother,' he muttered, not knowing what was happening. "Come here, darling", she said, and raised her hand. He grabbed it and she pulled it behind her. When she got to the bed, Val dropped her robe, under it was her short sweater, she went in, without letting go of his hand, pulled it behind her, then looked at it in the sexiest way she knew. Her eyelids trembled, her lips filled with blood, trembled with anticipation, she was getting excited. <unk> Take off the bedclothes, dear <unk> she whispered hoarsely. Now he realized, he realized, and went in with her. Val pushed him from behind and leaned over him. 'Craig, I know you love me, and I love you too, but you better get serious, if you let me down, I'll never speak to you again, I promise!' "Mother, ah, mother", he groaned as her hand slipped on his chest. "I love you, mother, with all my heart, I'll never hurt you, I swear". She looked at him so intently that his huge gray eyes pierced her soul. She decided he was telling the truth, and her hand found his stick hard and hard. 'Oh oh Ooooh oh mother,' he balked. Then she kissed him as she squeezed him, he had no idea what to do, he wasn't a virgin, but now he was an absolute apprentice. 'Will you go on, stallion, before it's too late?' she asked him with a playful smile on her lips. He nodded his head, not knowing what she meant, but she knew, he was almost ready to explode, she let go of his stick and overtook him. And she sank, she was tight, her muzzle was not used, but she fell in a fluid motion. This would be the first of many debuts, he wasn't a really experienced lover, but he'd never been down, it almost drove him crazy, looking at this beautiful woman on top of him, his mother. Her own excitement took over her, she was about to mock, when he got out of bed, with his knees on her back, his head raised out of bed, he was throwing his load at her, this drove her to the limit too, she fell on her son, and kissed him, then held him tightly while he shivered to a stop. Val wrapped her son in her arms, her feet were under his calves, he lay down, absolutely devastated, it had happened, he was where he wanted to be before he even knew what love was. 'Mother, oh mother,' he stammered, 'I am dying here, if I do this, I will die the happiest of men, I have just been loved by you, the most beautiful and wonderful woman in the world. You love me, you love me, don't you, mother? 'Yes, darling, I love you, I've always loved you, and now we've moved into a loving relationship, can you handle it, darling?' Craig was recovering from the mind-blowing shock of having sex with the woman he loved. 'If I can't mother you will teach me, you will teach me to love you the way you want, need and deserve to be loved.' 'You better believe it, baby, you've got a lot to learn about me, and now I'm so anxious for it that it might explode.' She took off her sweater and laid down next to it. 'Now darling, do whatever you want, I'm yours, I'll never say no to you, go ahead Craig, give me your best!' He kissed her hesitantly, she kissed him back, this gave him the courage to touch her, this led to more and more, then Val was moaning in her mouth as he pinched and twisted her nipples, her arms wrapped around her neck, she was giving it her all. She was determined to let him control himself, to travel around her wherever his emotions took him, his mouth followed his fingers on her nipples, they were like rifle bullets, and she was getting ready to be fired. For the last three or four years or so, she'd missed it, and now her libido was up, and she realized that missing to fuck and wanting to be fucked were the same thing, and now her son was taking over, and he would light her fire, and she'd tried men, but now her son had conquered her, and he'd conquered her well. He was slowly positioning himself to where he could mount his mother and give her the fuck they both wanted independently, him to consolidate his position as her lover, her to get the satisfaction that was now intolerable to endure. He moved between her legs, careful not to hurt her, she understood that, but soon would teach him to take her, even if she resisted, which would be pretending. He was now right on top of her, her knees were folded, her arms around his neck, her feet were lifting up in readiness to catch him. He advanced with such speed that he struck her directly. Tight or not, he hit her hard. Val shouted in surprise and great joy, Craig, once inside, didn't think about her, he wanted to fuck her with everything he had, and he did! But Craig was where he wanted to be and he would make the most of it, and he attacked her with a ferocity that Val had never experienced, her husband hadn't done it to her, but her son Craig had! Val groaned in total sexual reverence to her man, he drove her to an orgasm, one of which he was unaware of, then she had another. This resonated through him, he looked at his mother, her face was joyfully contorted. He kept giving his mother the best fuck of her life, and he didn't know it. Val was struggling for another shot, he pumped her with controlled and unknown poison. So he grabbed her, the furnace that was his balls was ready to explode the white, hot sperm from his turgid cock and enter his mother's womb. As his grip increased, Val knew what was coming for her. 'Come on, darling, give me, give me everything,' she choked. His hips pounded at it one last time, he grunted with pain and great happiness, he was ejecting his sperm into his beautiful mother, in the place from which he had come. Val came with him; a last convulsive shudder shook his body. They succeeded, he succeeded, and his mother was the catalyst. Craig did not notice that he was lying on her, almost crushing her under his greater weight, she stood there for a moment, then pushed him gently to the side, her lungs gratefully expanded once more. 'Dear, dear,' she whispered in his ear, 'are you all right?' He moved: 'Oh mother, oh mother, I'm so happy, mother, ah, thank you, I love you, mother, I really love you.' He said to her slowly and gutturally. 'Yes, dear, I know, and we'll always love each other, won't we?' she asked, trying to remind him of his promise never to hurt her, his reaction to her after that would set the seal, one way or another. 'Mother, I swear on my life, my love for you will be eternal, nothing will ever break it, nothing, mother!' Her heart leaped to her lips, and she embraced him and kissed him. 'Honey, let's go to sleep, and tomorrow we'll figure it out and discuss everything, like, why, when and where, all right?' "Yes, mother", he said, sleepy. His last confused thoughts before going to sleep were, 'Dear God, please don't let me be wrong about this.' So the two fell asleep still entangled in each other. In the morning, as the light came through the window, Val woke up, her mind was confused, she knew something was wrong. So it started coming back to her. Craig! She turned her head and looked at his peaceful face, he was still asleep. She got out of bed, gathered her clothes, he would have to go back to the room, no one would know. So she took a shower, the memories of last night came back to her, she smiled a smile of total satisfaction. Her body was alive again after all these years, she hoped Craig would keep him alive for the rest of his natural life, Today she would know for sure how he felt. In the cold light of day, he could see for himself what had happened and back off from it. She wouldn't let him know how it would hurt her. She would let him find his way if that's what he wanted. It would break his heart, but at least for one night, she had her son's true love. Val finished her bath and began preparing to face the world again, with or without her beautiful boy. She felt arms wrapping around her, a gentle kiss on her vulnerable neck, a sigh. 'Hello mother, good morning, are you all right?' 'Oh dear, you surprised me, yes, I'm fine, dear, and you?' His response was to squeeze her nipples. 'I've never felt better, Mom, ever,' and this time he kissed her neck hard, very hard. Ah, Craig, ah, that's all your voice could say. She felt dizzy with the relief this gave her, the feeling of pure delight, full happiness took over her. 'Mom, I know we have to talk, but it's only 10:00, we don't have to leave before 12:00, can we talk later?' he asked, as he picked her up and carried her back to bed. 'Oh, yes, dear, we have all the time in the world to talk. 'Do you want me again, dear?' she asked him, already knowing the answer. 'I want you, I want you, oh mother, you'll have plenty of time to figure it out, I promise?' Her muzzle shouted in triumph, her nipples cracked in hardness, her body rejoiced in her delicious seduction, her necessary and voluntary seduction of her son. He laid her on the bed, undressed in seconds, he was hard as iron, she felt it. So he slid across her body, she looked amazed and totally surprised as he plunged into her mouthpiece and sucked as much as he could into her mouth. Val exploded immediately. 'This has never happened to me, where have I been all my life?' she wondered. As her lecherous body was tossed back into the bed upstairs. Craig was on autopilot now, his hands running over his body, his mouth and tongue demolishing his sketch. Then all of a sudden he heard her scream, it was a scream, a groan of appreciation, a groan of stubborn excitement. He had stuck his middle finger up her ass, he could feel it, but in his excited state of mind, he didn't know he was firmly lodged in his tight little brown hole. 'Craig, oh my God Craig, yes, yes, yes, baby, do it, do it, darling, oh my God,' she sang, her legs straight, then bent again, and once again straight. Her arms gripped the lower part of his back as he buried his face in his boiling muzzle. He sent her orbiting in a stellar orgasm, her juices gushing from his muzzle. Craig drank it all, but still attacked his hole of fleshy love and fleshy lips. She couldn't stand the torment and the electrified tazer of his pulsating muzzle. Craig fell crammed next to his mother writhing, he thought he'd hurt her, he was distressed. 'Oh mother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, please forgive me, please?' he begged her. She went up to him and sucked him into her. 'Honey, you didn't hurt me, what you were doing was so good,' she told him, 'so amazing, I couldn't take it anymore, I loved it, honey, I really loved it.' He snuggled up at her, 'Mom, I want to fuck you, now mom, now!' 'Go ahead, darling, fuck your mother with everything you're worth, I want you to do it, darling.' Craig leaned back on her, and once again his stick found the target, up to the fist in moments, pulverized her as much as he could, which was not long, he could not restrain himself. He blew a huge load of sperm almost up and out of Val's mouth. Val followed him to the finish line, now both were exhausted. She'd found the lover she'd waited for all those years, the wait was worth it. "Wait till I get you on my ass", she promised herself. "You'll know what it's like to fuck a woman, and then I'll really be yours, darling". She tried and failed to get her husband, his father, to do it, but he didn't, 'too dirty,' were his final words on the matter. But, she thought, Craig had stuck his finger in all the way, he had to want it, didn't he, and it drove her crazy with lust and excitement, the idea of him being up there extended her orgasm. They stood still for a moment, then her role as mother took over. 'Come on honey, we've got to go, get ready, go to your room and I'll meet you downstairs, ok Mr. Dwight?' 'You got it right, Mrs. Dwight, you're my wife now, mother, don't you remember that, don't you?' he asked, the look in his eyes begging. 'Yes Craig, from now on I'll always be Mrs Craig Dwight, but just between us, right?' Craig jumped and jumped as he left her room, 20 minutes later they were in the lobby, checked out and went to his car. Craig opened the door, "Thank you, kind sir", she said lovingly. 'My wife deserves only the best, and that's what she'll get, forever!' he told her. She smiled and kissed him. 'Oh, how my/our life changed in one night,' she spoke to herself. 'From being a single, lonely woman, waiting for a future, I have one, a full future.' On the way home, she began to work it all out in her pretty head. Craig glanced at her, her full breasts, her well-turned legs, her beautiful face and her hair, oh, her hair. And before he knew what he was doing, he shouted loudly to no one. 'And she's mine, she's all mine!' They stared at each other; Craig was startled and covered his mouth with his hand as he stared at her mouth open. Val laughed loudly, she knew what he had done, he was so excited about them, he was in heaven. She squeezed his thigh and said. 'Yes, Craig, I am, I am totally yours.' When they got home, they put their things away, they had lunch, and she took him straight upstairs and back to bed, and nothing was going to stop her from loving her man now. When she entered his room in front of him, he said: 'Will this be our room from now on, Mother?' 'You can bet it is, darling, you'll never sleep anywhere else again.' 'Take your mother's clothes.' 'Val,' she corrected him, 'I am no longer mother, I am Val, your loving wife.' 'Yes, Val, now take off your clothes,' he repeated as he kissed her, 'and get on your knees, I want you behind.' Yes, sir. She laughed. He practically ripped his own clothes off in a hurry to fuck her over there. Val was ready, she knew her pussy was already hot, he slid right and holding his hips looked at the prize of his life, and he started beating her, Val's head was down, his ass pointing at him. She moaned with penetration, she could feel it in her womb, it pumped with all the brio of a stallion lover, one so talented that any woman would succumb to being fucked again the way he was fucking her. Craig reached his hand underneath her, flattened her nipples and pulled them. Val exploded into a primal howl, her lust was first in her, her excitement growing to a gigantic arch end. And she took Craig with her, reached out her hand and grabbed his balls with her well-turned fingernails and pulled him as far as she could. He was awakened by the fact that he was lying on his mother, and she was lying on the bed, both trying to breathe, both shattered. "Mom, ah, Val, you're fine, talk to me, please", he said in her ear. 'Oh, yes, dear, I'm much better than well, you're the most wonderful lover in the world, dear, you really are!' Craig smiled joyfully: 'Am I a good mother, really?' he asked her. 'Oh, yeah, you're sweet, you're already the best and you can only get better, I promise.' They never left each other alone for the rest of the day; the phone rang several times for both of them. They thanked all the visitors, but refused any invitation to go out and refused all the visitors. They only had time for themselves on this day of days! That night, while they were getting excited for the millionth time, Val got down on her knees again. 'Make me there again Craig, do you know where it is?' To show him what she meant, as he approached her shiny little face from behind, she slid a finger into her tight hole. 'There, darling, right there, please, darling, I want you inside me there?' Craig stopped momentarily, then pointed his dick into her hole and started a slow forward push, Val held steady, his dick was trying to push her up the bed, she refused to go! The head appeared, 'Argggh!' Val hissed. 'Oh Ooooh, ah, is that it, dear, slowly, baby, slowly?' She moaned the whole time, but firmly refused not to go back to him, while he pushed, she too, but backwards. After what seemed like an eternity, he was deep in her back, all the way down, then he started fucking her, and fucking her was what he did. Her pain was really terrible, but it was overcome by her excitement, she finally got a bite out of her cute, tight shithole, finally she was getting what she wanted since the first day, about 17 years ago, when her husband accidentally stuck his finger in there. Now her son had understood, was doing it. In her mind, she fucked him for being so cowardly. 'I wish he could see this, I would love to make him see his son making his future ex-wife the happiest woman in the world.' She was delighted. The orgasm they had was the most unusual for them, was so different, and will valued her love for him. 'No one, dear no one, will ever take your place, I will serve you, love you, take care of you, I will even be your slave, if that is what you want me to be.' She whispered her vow to him. 'It is the duty of the wife to honor and obey her husband, and I will do this forever.' This she said to him on her knees. He picked her up. 'Val, my dear wife, I swear by all that is sacred, that I will serve you too, forever and a day.' The love they had for each other now could never be broken. Nine months later, Val had to explain the baby she had, it was because of one night she had, the condom must have broken? Craig and his wife were now the complete family.