"Nice car." Guilty parents." Ah."Alan watched his mother drive away from the mall.His muddled mind didn't know what to make of this. Mom wasn't one of...the "chosen". He knew that. There was none of the feelings he got from the other girls. That was good. He had no desire to impregnate Mom. Yet, did that mean she was to be left behind? If they left, that is. Everything was still fuzzy. Last night's "download" hadn't helped. Alan's eyes closed, fingers on his forehead. Confusion.. I slowly removed her bra and started sucking her boobs. She was on cloud nine and I can see the pleasure in her lips and eyes. I slowly kept my hand on her pussy and started rubbing it over the panty. She was moaning loudly. I removed her panty and started fingering her. She started moaning loudly. Ahhh Ahhh Ahhhhh and she made my fingers wet. She started undressing me and started stroking my cock with her soft and beautiful hands.She slowly kept the cock between her beautiful lips and started. He laughed nervously and he still is uncomfortable when I start something outside the bedroom but it is better. Luke is so different from Uncle Tim and I like it because no one can compare to Uncle Tim. He would make me feel good where ever we had a chance to be together. When we were sitting around a campfire at my grandparents camper, There was Mom and my grandparents and Uncle TIm didn't care. We had just finished eating smores and it was chilly so Uncle Tim got a blanket and had me sit. ” Nurse Greta put an elastic glove on one hand, squeezed some lubricant onto both hands and did not waste time in taking matters into her own hands. She wrapped her lubed fist around my cock and began stroking it, slowly but firmly. She seemed in no hurry and when I checked the clock on the wall I realized she had been stroking me almost fifteen minutes when I felt the first signs of a pending orgasm. I decided I would take the liberty of allowing myself an orgasm and I tried to fuck her fist.