Besides photos, there were more stories, lots more stories, from several websites, and poetry, all featuring sex between mothers and sons. Helen read ...hrough a few of them, and she felt her arousal spike with each lurid fantasy that she read. After closing one story, she came across a poem Mark had written, and it basically described the thoughts he had when they went running together, how he liked to watch her hips move and her silky smooth legs churn. That was bad enough, she thought, as it. She was enjoying how it made her feel.She remained naked to go out to bring Number 4 to the room. He was an older gentleman. He had visited infrequently, but had always been so nice. He was VERY kind and considerate, always smiling, and always had something nice to say. One time he had told her that one of his sisters had made her living as Linda did. She was employed at a little place down in another state. He also stated the SHE had enjoyed her profession, too. He requested that they just. I pushed my tongue into the clit at the tip of his cock. I swirled my tongue in his clit searching out his dripping cum. I sucked out the last few drops of creamy cum from his cock.I looked up and there was Carol's face next to mine. She looked at me lovingly as she watched me suck David's cock. Then she leaned forward so we could share his cock. We started to lick and suck his cock and balls together. Our tongues locked together around his cock, as we kissed each other, and David's cock.I felt. Howard, I mean, Ms. Jenkins his premise is sound." Matt held his hands up showing he believed Father Tomonaga's appraisal."Young man," Marsha Danvers sounded both commanding and reassuring. "Could you explain why part of the team stormed out?"Matt glanced at the remaining Confederacy personnel. One of the remaining women nodded and held her hand out. "I am Decurion Inga McTaggart. I've been sent to observe and inquire about Wayward's intermediate simulation training." She looked directly at.