I may hate myself later, but I'll do it. I'll do whatever he wants me too.Eric put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. They stayed like ...hat for a full minute. The unease with which she'd entered the hotel room floated away.Alena checked his crotch, suddenly interested in how she was affecting him; and smiled on seeing the notable bulge in his trousers.He might be bigger than Nick, she thought, but refrained from reaching out to touch him. She looked into his eyes, saw them. But we were unboxing the stove next.Holy shit.We got the behemoth positioned and dropped into the cutout in the faux granite countertop. Six burners and a grill. Back vents that drew steam and smoke down to the vent beneath the counter. We got it in and firmly in place in time for Jennifer and the propane guy to crawl under and connect the gas to it. We opened the valves on the stove and they gave off an ominous sound halfway between a moan and a whistle until the propane made it from the tank. Thrashing now beneath her son, Donna clawed at his ass with strong fingers. She churned and humped her ass swiftly, making choking sounds in her throat. Her cunt seemed to expand, to swell, then become almost impossibly tight around her son's thick cock. She was close to orgasm, and her cunt burned wetly. Mike was almost pulling his mother's hair as he pounded his cock into her grinding cunt. Donna didn't feel any pain, though. All her sensations were centered between her thighs, where his cock. I couldn’t resist anymore as I pulled her close and started kissing her. She was totally dumbstruck with what I did and couldn’t even push me back.For a while I kissed her passionately with all the desire I was holding about her all these days. The moment I stopped kissing her he pulled back herself and stepped backward. She couldn’t say anything for what I did and looked at me speechless.I slowly towards her again and took hold of her hand and caressed it slowly. I could sense through the.