In his mind he could almost feel warm sheets beneath his back as he laid there, legs spread wide, helplessly pinned by the weight of a man atop him. I... his mind, he became all the women he had made love to, and as thrust after thrust bounced Jeremy hard into the mattress and toward the headboard he could feel his breasts jiggling against his chest. In his mind, he gloried in feeling the enormity of the man's hard cock as it pushed deeply into him, and as Jeremy clawed at his imaginary lover's. With me rubbing his head and having a small earthquake within my body as my twat acted as the base, he had me ready to scream.We went on for over five minutes, as I was sure they kept kissing each other as no mother and son should. So, everything seemed to be a spell with no antidote, and I couldn't be in more favor of that."Yes, only a truly loving and amazing mom, could make their sons legitimately want their moms in these ways. To desire and please them, by eating their pussy or letting her. One block was surrounded by a wooden fence, with a rusted wire one around it. It had once been a factory, but had shut down sometime in the seventies. Across the street were trailer homes, and a few run-down but still livable homes. If I continued straight, I’d make it to the supermarket. If I went right, crossing the street toward the neighborhood, I’d make it home. I was tempted to buy food, but I really wanted to sleep also. As I stood contemplating, I heard yelling. Looking down the street. You reach for the remote to turn it off and get ready for work when you see the scene change to the kitchen. Less shocked this time, you see him and Kate drinking coffee when you come through the entrance. You look up to where the camera seemed to be and see that the camera is there now, a soft red light indicating that the video will be extended in the future to include this morning as well. “Too late” you think, knowing it saw your masturbation and that you’re still spread in plain view, the.