I was all tight inside. The idea of her having my baby rattled my brain. I couldn't make a baby! I mean that was ridiculous. I was too young to be a f...ther. My mother would kill me! All that angst caused my motions to be a little more aggressive than they had been. In fact, they were a lot more aggressive."Ohhhh I love it when you do it like that," she moaned, wiggling under me. "Don't stop, baby, I'm gonna cum."She did too, and suddenly, for reasons I didn't understand then, all I could think. She took a sniff and then looked up at me and smiled at me. Then quickly dug her mouth in my pussy. She started licking my clit and pushing her tongue deep inside. I loved it. For a first-timer, she surely knew her way around! I quickly pulled off my t-shirt, and now I was lying completely naked.I looked down, and the view of my mother going down on my pussy was fucking hot! She then inserted her finger inside me. “Ahhh fuck,” I shouted. She kept on fingering me, and soon I was about to cum. I. They both knew it was true. With the words said, passion overcame play, and it heated up. The touches became longer, more affectionate, and he began caressing her more than he ever had, with both his lips and hands. Caroline giggled; she was so happy that this was happening. He loved her, and he was all hers. She touched her hand to the lump rising from his shorts, and he practically jumped. It was as if he hadn’t noticed it, but after her touch he grinded it into her through the barriers.. The warehouse grows more reposed as the members slowly exit the building while removing their robes. The last one to leave places a fire-retardant blanket over the ritual pit before turning the lights off.Soon, nothing but the occasional rattling from the wind outside and rumbling of the steel resounds inside. Cold stillness fills the warehouse, until...Buyo...buyo...A round blue gelatinous slime the size of a baseball rustles the blanket as it slithers out from the fire pit. It makes strange.