The worst catastrophe to strike was in 1831, when, married for only a year, Julia produced a son to her new husband. It cost Julia her life for she di...d shortly afterwards of complications from the c***dbirth. Woodson refused to accept responsibility for her three c***dren from her previous marriage and the three Jackson c***dren found themselves orphaned. It was not yet the end of woes for this ill fated family.Thomas and Laura-Ann ended up at their Uncle Cummins Jackson’s grist mill in Lewis. I found a bunch of old magazines, mostly nudies and more than a couple of very kinky ones. Then I opened a small box in the corner... and gasped. There, packed in foam rubber, was a black plastic vibrator, shaped just like an erect prick. I giggled; Stephanie really was a horny girl! I lifted it to my face and kissed it gently; the feeling of a vibrator that Stephie had had inside her tight cunt made me go wet right away. I licked it softly; I could almost imagine her beautiful thighs spread,. Her other hand reached around my thigh and grabbed my cock and stroked it slowly but firmly. It took a minute or two for me to totally relax but once I did it felt great. Despite her stroking my cock it remained only semi-hard. Then, after about 10 minutes of her stroking of my prostate and me noticing that my cock was still semi-hard, all of a sudden without any notice or warnings you would expect to feel I had a really explosive orgasm. It caught me way off guard and I didn't know what to do. Even after the orgasm, there was still aching need, deep inside her pussy. Such aching need she’d never felt before. This was her son! Her son was making her feel this way and she couldn’t fight the feelings welling up inside her. She was filled with yearning now and no longer cared that her son had just brought her to orgasm. On the contrary, it felt even more special. She loved her son and now that love seemed so much stronger. Sheila raised her head and looked up at her son, his face wet.