You make love slowly; you fuck fast. I wanted him to make love to me. It’s a good thing I’d taken a couple of loads of his cum earlier in the da... or he probably wouldn’t have lasted two minutes. I can’t begin to tell you or be able to describe the feelings of having your son make love to you. The person I love most in the whole world was not only giving me such unbelievable pleasure but being able to see the love and pleasure on his face while making love was something I’ll never forget. I. "I hate those rooms. You know that." She had a half-smile that belied her alcohol intake. "But not for lack of effort on your part." She made a silly face that I guessed was supposed to express exasperation, but only made her look pretty and fun. "Not so much anymore," I finished, turning back to Denise in confidence. I grimaced a half grin. "It gets old and frustrating. These days the tour stops after one or two closed doors." "I like my rooms," Linda interjected. "They're comfortable and. After football practice, I went home and took a shower. My brother was home as well and had several friends over at the house and mom and dad were at work. It was Friday afternoon and I was looking forward to having some fun over the weekend and maybe get lucky and meet a girl or two!Later that afternoon,. mom called and said that she and my dad had decided to meet some friends after work and they wouldn't be home till late that evening. I told my older brother and he said that he was also. I normally take my time with her, but not tonight. Soon as I got her pussy, I was pounding it hard and fast. I wanted to cum so bad, and Jen knew it. She yelled "oh baby, oh baby, oh I want you so bad, and I know you cant wait to cum". The sounds of our bodies slamming into each were starting to echo in the breeze way. My fear was my wife walking out, and one of the friends that lived above us, seeing this. I watch Jen body shake as my pounds got stronger, and pulled her up. Her dress was.