" So you think I hurt him?" I asked, somewhat bitterly."Rory, I didn't mean it like that," Eddie insisted. "I'm not taking sides... I can't take sides... I don't even know what's going on. Except, that when you two left the house last night you were fine but when you came back..." Let's not talk about it," I insisted. "Why are we going out anyway? Why couldn't you just talk to me at the house?" I thought we could use our privacy," Eddie replied. "Besides, it's not so terrible, spending a little. He saw that her barely covered groin was pressed in against her son's thigh. Her loose singlet had pushed to one side and her right breast was now completely bare, pressed against her son's chest.After a while Joanne stepped back. She saw John standing nearby."It's alright John. Chris was worried how we would react to what happened last night. I've assured him everything is OK and we're not upset." No Chris, we're not angry. No need for you to be crying like that."Chris nodded and looked down. He leaned forward enough to ease the head of his engorged cock into my tight little rosebud. I immediately responded with a fairly loud "Yessss", ohhhhh..... he withdrew the head and then pushed back into me, a little bit deeper, sending waves of the most pleasurable, erotic sensation I think I'd ever experienced. He continued to repeat this motion, each time working his thick cock deeper inside of me. Each thrust, I reacted more intensely to this intrusion deep inside my ass. I. I feel my clothes being torn, my body being lifted, devoured, amazed. He knows exactly what I want. He kisses me, rubs against me, driving me crazy. Then he goes down on me. He makes me want to scream, I feel like I'm on fire. His tongue is warm against my thighs, my clitoris. His teeth occasionally bite me just to remind me that this is not something I am to get off quickly with. Then he takes off his remaining clothes . He makes sure I'm wet and then gets prepared. He closes into me, embraces.