“even Connor??” Lindsey asked, her eyes wide.“I’m sure he does” as she said this Kathryn began to feel something in her stomach. Her husband...left when Lindsey was 4 and she had not had a man in her life since. “CAN I SEE?” Lindsey nearly shouted, bringing her mother out of her trance.“Lindsey calm down you’re brother is sleeping, he had a long day at Soccer practice” with this came the image of her son in his football uniform, sweat dripping off ear length brown hair, his tan toned legs and. She sat upon my lap, my cock deep in her wet tight cunt. My hands on her hips, caressing them, holding them as we looked into each other's eyes. She leaned in and kissed me, a soft wet kiss.Her hips began to rock, my hands holding her to help with the beautiful rhythm of lovemaking. I could feel my cock sliding in and out of her tight dripping wet pussy.Her inner silky walls grasping the thick hard length of shaft. She was unable to keep a grip as it was so wet inside and it slipped free each. More like a palace. It is huge and all the walls are hand-carved, at least the ones not covered in tapestries. And the estate was, like, 50 square miles. There were at least a dozen roads going into it, and it was all incredibly beautiful. There was a stream that is more like a river (you could swim and fish in it), grottos, groves of fruit trees that had fruit year-round, and more outdoor fireplaces than you can count. There were amazing sex parties here, and it was all just the way he wanted. I had to be getting home then but when I said goodbye she gave me such a gorgeous big smile I felt I could have stayed all night on that stile beside her. However, she said that she would meet me there tomorrow. When my parents saw me they wanted to know where I’d been but I just didn’t feel like talking to them about Joan. She was kind of special to me, even after just one meeting. So I said I’d been playing with Chuck in his backyard and I hoped they’d believe me and wouldn’t check it out..