"Yeah, sure mom." He said.Jacob paused his game and sat up, watching his mom step into the room. Michelle had changed into her white short silk robe a...d her son instantly recognized the fact that she wore no bra beneath it. Her massive breasts seemed to sway ever so gently as she stepped across the room on bare feet.Michelle sat on the edge of the bed next to her son and Jacob took a second to admire her long silky-smooth legs."So when's your next match?" She asked."This Friday at seven,. And as I could tell from the rapidly increasing tension that right then my own climax was not far off, I did just that. But as I was also still worried about what lying on the rock might have been doing to her back I held myself in check a little and used a carefully restrained technique to get myself off. As she still had her legs locked around my waist, even though the rest of her body was much less tense, the muscles around her pussy were still taut, still holding my cock in that tightly. "And why doesn't the Chantry do better helping the poor people? Isn't that the point of a charity? They should be running soup kitchens and clinics, and using the Chantry buildings as places of refuge for the homeless. That's what many of them do where I'm from. I can't understand why it doesn't happen here. And what about the noblewomen? I understand some of them fight, but most of them don't. Is there any reason that they are not out, among their people, teaching or healing or running. They were both impressed. He had sent an email thanking me for having him over and how he couldn't get my ass out of his mind and wanted to know when he could see me again. Steph and Terry just laughed when I said I wasn't sure. How he didn't fuck me the way I needed to be fucked and that it seemed he was afraid he would break something. His reply was that it wouldn't happen again and that he would go to sleep thinking about how much he enjoyed my ass. I was flattered.After Stephanie and Terry.