On the way, I ran my hand up mom's left inner thigh, reaching close to her crotch."You shouldn't do this," she said, pushing my hand aside."I am sorry... mom, I got carried away. I am used to doing that to my dates."After five minutes, I put my right hand between mom's thighs and ran my fingertips up her crotch and pulled my hand back quickly. She gasped and squeezed her thighs together. "Don't do that to me, Nick," she protested."Sorry, mom," I apologized.At the parking lot of Rosa Rossa, I. The logo of the Martell Consortium flashed for a moment and faded to the prompt screen. He was almost drooling with anticipation.Yakhir jerked his head upright. He heard voices in the tunnel, which shouldn't be there. He listened a moment longer and identified one voice as the nasty archivist who had attempted to stop him at the top of the Shaft. Trusting his instincts, Yakhir climbed down the backside of the crates and hoisted the lid back on top, climbing far enough up only to lean over and. It stung, and burned. He pulled back and I was afraid he was going to stop. But he didn't he slowly thrusted his cock back in me, the pain was gone. There was nothing but pleasure. His hand intertwined with one of mine, and he thrusted faster. I moaned out as he kept thrusting, the raw feeling of him with no condom made my stomach pool with heat."Say my name." He whispered in my ear thrusting faster and harder."Travis..." I moaned out lowly gripping his blankets, my back arching. He would then get all of the condoms together and get me to make a movie of me sticking it in me. I was game because it would feel like getting filled with cum but I would be in the comfort of my own house. I told him to get as many as he could. He talked with his nurse friends at the hospital and the first day already had 3 of them he kept in a contain in the fridge. a few more friends joined in the fun and he even got the 60+ year old custodian at the hospital to make one. Next week he.