Every time I tried to apologize for being too rough, she would give me a stern look and say, "Don't you dare!" Before we left, she waved me over to where she sat on the couch and fished my d**k out of the leg opening of my lightweight shorts. Her lips were soft as she wrapped them around my c**k and gave me a last, gentle sucking.
"Thank you, Greg," she murmured, patting my d**k before covering it again. "That was just...unbelievable."
"You're welcome," I replied softly, leaning down to give her one last kiss before we left.
We were halfway home before Catherine finally spoke. "You know I was kidding," she said softly. "Greg, I don't think I could take that kind of pounding."
"Oh, you will," I replied breezily. I was looking at my mother's eyes in the rear-view mirror and we shared a w
