They had joked that it was the last street before civilization ended, and that had been wonderful. Nothing better than having all that nature to explo...e in addition to tons of kids to play with. This, however, would have been fine too. A different kind of wilderness to explore.Walking up to the front door, he smiled at the Buffalo Bills flag hanging off the porch. It was probably a law that every third or fourth house had to have either a Bills or Sabres item on display. Buffalo Bandits. Say it. I want to hear you say it." Tonight's your turn and I'll do what you say." I was so hard."That's a good girl. You know I love you, baby, and I wouldn't give you anything you didn't want. Anything you didn't need. You need to face it, accept it and embrace it, don't you, baby. And be a slut for me. You'll be a slut for me, won't you, baby. Tell me. Tell me what you'll be for me." I'll be a slut for you." Wonderful, baby. You won't be disappointed little cock slut. Did you guess why the. My hand took my son’s hard penis and slotted it in my steaming cunt, resting his flanged head on the inner entrance to my vagina.He drove his dick inside, and I gasped again. Connected, he spun me around, fell on the bed, and pulled me on top of him. His prick speared as far back as my cervix.“Nnng!” I grunted.“Get up on your knees, Mom, but don’t let go of me.” He meant his cock held by my pussy. I raised up, releasing half of his shaft to the cool, morning air. It slid out shining from my. In the corner of the room there were bales of hay, so we moved towards them, after we stripped naked ,I laid down and John laid on top of me, John returned to kissing to, French kissing me, it was John’s forte. John slowly gyrated his body rubbing his cock against my panty covered cock I loved the sensation of having a John’s warm body on top of me, I wrapped my legs around his torso, John exclaimed “I want to fuck you, I want to shag you” I asked John would he mind playing with my panty.