But, honestly, Phil, what the hell ... that’s one hell of a shocker! Why didn’t you tell me that you’re the son of an immortal goddess?” Heath...r smiled as she watched me screw my own mother.“For one thing, he didn’t know until this morning and for another, who would have believed him? By the way, the timing was no accident. I had to mourn his father first. Incidentally, his father, Gino, and I ... never fully stopped our relationship. Our affair was sporadic and inconsistent, always whenever it. He knelt, feeling the boards pressing into his kneecaps, and felt her hand around his manhood, pulling almost painfully.He eased into her, fighting her hands, which were claws on his buttocks.Hilda Mae looked at Moses wide eyes in the dark. “They’re doing it,” she whispered, looking up. He was stiff again too, and her hand found him.“We’re not supposed to,” he whispered urgently.“You heard him ... you can take it out when it’s time,” she urged.“We shouldn’t,” he tried one last time.“I want to,”. .finally! He wastes no time in pumping quickly, hovering above me. I wrap my legs around him and without even realising, scratch my way down his entire back in an attempt to keep quiet even though I know he loves it when I'm vocal. And he knows just how to make me. Suddenly, aware that the only noise I'm making is breathing, he pushes up onto his knees and grabs both of my legs and positions them over his shoulders. "Oh Bennnn." I just about manage to make my lips form his name before I cry out. It was a perfect night, a little cool so the hot tub felt great and we talked a while and drank a few beers. The last time he got out to get a beer he got back in and sat right next to me. Almost immediately his hand was under the water and rubbing my cock through my bathing suit. I started to get hard and do the same to him and he could feel me getting hard and commented to his girlfriend that he was happy with what he found. He started to pull my suit down and quickly got it to my knees but.