I looked good."Trouble is though, we need to go grocery shopping before I waste away to nothing." Fat chance," I laughed. "Come on then, I'll slip a d...ess on over it, I'm hungry too."As we sat out in the garden enjoying our steaks under the blazing hot sun, my mobile phone rang, it was my husband who asked if we'd got there okay."Yes," I replied. "It's beautiful here, we're just finishing our steaks and then we're going out to explore the town."I watched my son slowly get up from his seat and. But he wouldn’t listen. He just grinned that stupid grin, and looked at her with those impossibly blue eyes, and told her to come along ... that he’d get her all fixed up.And now she was stuck. She had no idea where she was going, or how to get there. He was her only source of information, and he wasn’t talking. He was just speeding ahead of her, like they were in some kind of race!“Slow down!” she yelled, suddenly.Then she ran into his back as he suddenly stopped. She bounced off, her thoughts. ” He emphasized it by moving his cock in and out of her rapidly, thrusting into her with all his strength.“Ohhhhh nooooo, oh Godddddd!!!” Melissa screamed as she began to explode. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. Yes, climaxing from being eaten was good, but this was different. The waves of pleasure started at her toes and rocketed up her body and exploded like fireworks in her head. Even before the first explosion was done, another hit her, and then another and another. It was so. I was seriously pissed off. But then, just as I was laying in my room watching the TV, trying to think of a new plan, I heard the buzz of the computer. I waited until I heard the sound of his pant zipper go down to make my move. I was silent and listened very carefully. About five minutes had gone by when I finally heard it. I got up off my bed and crept down the hallway. I could see over the back of his chair from the doorway, and saw that he was watching some of the gay stuff. A good sign. I.