. You were doing so well before" He groaned softly, looking down at her intensely. His pressed his bulky figure down over her, forcing her to bend her...legs back towards herself. She felt his thick, hard cock press against her sex as he moved and adjusted against her. "Be a good girl for Daddy" He crooned, never taking his eyes off hers, even as he took his throbbing cock in his hand. She felt his wet, pink head press against her lips, rubbing slowly back and forth. His body weight pinning her. Caressing her hips, he knew that it would always be this way between them, their raw lust for each other lurking always just beneath the surface, ever yearning for a fulfillment they weren't able to obtain from anyone else. It's always better when you're close to someone, she had said, and no two people could be as close as son and mother. Unless it would be a father and daughter, he remembered; Lester and Mary Carter had a wonderful, fantastic thing in store for them, once they got together. This music was different from the night before though, it was slower and had a sultrier vibe to it. This made my dancing less bouncy and more sway-ey, making me feel sexy. I glanced over at the boys room but he wasn’t looking. A small sting of disappointment went through me knowing there weren’t many ways I could get his attention without tipping him off. Then an idea hit me making me smile. I first went and cracked one of my windows an inch or so making it not visible that it was open but. On this particular evening, Dianna was cooking dinner for four. Dianna's roommate, Emily, and her roommate's boyfriend, Jason, were joining Dianna and Matt for dinner.By the time Matt got to Dianna's apartment, chaos reigned supreme. There were pots and pans on nearly every available horizontal surface in the kitchen, and there were some serious spaghetti sauce stains on the backsplash, on the walls, on the cabinets, and even on the ceiling."Wow, it looks like somebody was murdered in here,".