I was definitely worried about what would happen if they did.“Look, the little bitch is scared! Some Master!” Hayden laughed and Waverly did too.S...e was right. I could not Master my way out of a wet paper bag. I had absolutely zero conviction in my voice and I couldn’t fool myself into thinking I knew what I was doing any more than I could them.I stood up to leave. I was going to just get the fuck out of this crazy house and away from these crazy bitches. I don’t smoke weed. I didn’t want that. She never said a thing, just looked up at me with those blue eyes and smiled before taking a deep breath.With her arms around me I began to lean back ,I held her close when I came to a sitting position. I still had my cock deep inside her fucking her slowly and kissing her with much more passion. “I never wanted you to leave us” I said as she started moving back and forth on my cock . She smiled and gave me a kiss when I felt her pussy spew another flow of her warm cum onto my cock. While her. I suddenly began to think about the long term implications. We both loved having sex with each other, but we were mother and son. How would this play out over time? What would we do once we got home? “Brian, Is there something on your mind?” Mom could always tell when I was worried. “I’m just wondering what will happen once we get home.” I replied. “What if dad finds out about whats going on? I don’t want to stop what we have, but I don’t want him to find out either.” Mom pulled me up to her. The effect accelerated once they entered the women's dorm. Tony had never been inside an all-female building; several times he saw very hot girls, dressed in outfits as skimpy as Manjula's, glance at him and flash knowing smiles at her. Tony had been thinking about what to show her. He doubted she would be able to handle his long list of fetishes — in fact, there were some he feared very much showing to any girl, of any culture. Why even start with full-fledged porn? Pinups would do.One of.