She was in her underwear, slipping on her top. Shit, I got lost in thought I headed to the wrong room. "Fuck, I... I... Sorry." I said, rushing to my ...oom, and locking the door behind me.My mom was half naked in front of my eyes. That was the first time I thought of my mom that way. The hot, sexual way. In her bra, her breast didn't seem to sag, it's not even a push-up bra. It is a sweet 34CC that would bounce up and down furiously when she rides a dick. Her ass was one to grab, it’s round, and. Aunt Liz coughed up a slight laugh and stated, “it is finally dawning on you isn’t it? Not really that perverse Carl, through out history i****t has been the norm and not the exception up until a hundred years ago or so. Ever read Shakespeare, how about the Roman emperors, or even the aristocratic bloodlines of today? Tell me the truth, have you ever jerked off fantasizing about fucking your Mother?”“ Well..no…I mean, er…well” her infectious smile and warm voice had disarmed me, “ I guess maybe. "I had been hoping he could have given me some more detailed information about Jim's condition. I asked about him afterward, and somebody told me he had just been a visiting doctor and that he had already left." Actually, Mary, it was probably for the best that you didn't meet with him for that interview. You probably wouldn't be here now." Why?" With one exception, all of Larson's surgical patients died under the experimental treatment that he had advocated. He probably would have found a. She’d slipped me a “Roofy” into my plastic wine glass, and when I was roused awake, it must’ve been about 2 hours later – I felt a sensation tingling through my penis and I looked down – I was sprawled out on her bed – my both arms back behind my head, handcuffed to either bedpost –and there she was, nibbling, slurping and licking my balls and my semi-erect cock.I finally got a better look at Trina – her rich, dark, smooth black skin, like a deep shade of mahogany-wood, made her beam with the.