It had been nothing but one crisis after another. Even now, with nothing left that she felt like she could help with, she still couldn’t let go of t...e knot of anxiety she’d been holding ever since she’d been recruited to help Doctor Kalfou with the wounded. She knew where it came from. She just didn’t want to think about it. Focusing on tasks, trying to help the wounded, it had been a good way of not thinking, but now there was nothing left but waiting, and trying not to think about it became. Terry’s hands slowly moving up my body unbuttoning my shirt exposing my chest to his warm then pulled me into his lap his hard dick pressed against me as I shivered a bit in pleasure. “You’ve been hard since we were in school maybe we should relieve some of that don’t you think?” He whispered kissing my ear unbuckling my belt, unbuttoning and unzipping down my jeans. Slowly pulling my pants down just enough to expose my pulsing cock leaking precum everywhere. Gripping it tightly without. The first orgasm I ever had with a man inside me was with my son. Never did the woman, that I had been, ever imagine the things that she enjoyed now - being spanked, tied up, buggered. Never did I imagine that I thought of little else but being fucked by my son, my child, when he was not at home and what he was, doing all I can to entice him to take me, use me. I feel beautiful, desired and like a woman when I am with my child.Simon is 19 years-old and has been fucking his old mother since he. Very slowly, he moves his left hand across his body and lightly cups Tabitha’s exposed breast. The contact is hardly perceptible but he can feel her erect nipple against the palm of his hand. He immediately pulls his hand away and glances down at her, to ensure she hasn’t awakened, before adjusting the erection that is pushing painfully against his jeans. He cautiously returns to her breast and ever so slowly increases pressure to sample the firm flesh. He traces the rock hard nipple with two.