Maybe it doesn’t matter that I came out of this one. Would she really be surprised if I pushed my cock back up inside of her? Maybe she’d actually...like it?” Now I’m fucking polishing with greed at full speed, thinking it’s wrong and I’m going to hell because thinking of fucking my mom was way more intense than I thought it was going to be. I came harder than I ever thought I would watching her clean in the same friggin’ room with no fucking clue what a class A pervert her son was getting his. Only a month ago, she had turned thirteen years old. Only a month ago, she had met Michael.Michael was the boy of Cathie’s dreams. He was tall, only a year older than her, and whenever he smiled— why, he had the cutest crooked grin she had ever seen. The two had become friends over the summer when Michael had moved into the house next door. It took four weeks until Cathie decided to tell him that she loved him.The two were walking home from school, both dressed in their uniforms. Michael in a. “Maybe later, Will!” Connie pushed back again, and felt Sam take up the rhythm, gripping her ass on either side to control his thrusts.Feeling her husband’s cock inside her, fucking her for the second time that night, Connie had thought she might take time and effort to work up to another climax, but she squirted at his third thrust, soaking his cock and dripping on the fresh quilt. Her moan was low and urgent, rising in volume while she felt him fuck her.“Will…play with my tits. Suck. I went up to his office and was informed that they were raising my salary $50,000.00 retroactive to the first of the year, plus I could have a two week paid vacation in the Bahamas. Whereas it was the last week of September, that translated into a nice backtime cheque.I asked Jim (the partner) if they would spring for three people on the vacation, as my sister would be staying with us for the foreseeable future. He quickly agreed to all expenses for three. Talk about making my day. Then I.