She looked to him, as if she worshiped the thing. She wondered how she could love anyone so much. Still thinking about the woman she choked. Stopping,...she wiped the wet that ran down her chin. He watched her and knew as well as she did. This is what it is all about. Taking his cock from her he said,"Keep that thought." Moving behind, he pushed her shoulders down and took a hold of her raised ass. She found her fist and sucked on the knuckle wishing he was still there. Seeing the sheet soaked. My face reddening I head back up to my room to pull on some shorts and I see my mom has my shorts from last night in her hand and is touching the spot of white dried cum. She hears me come into the room, and I can see her blush as she tosses the shorts onto the pile of other dirty clothes. I feel embarrassed also, and realized I needed to be more careful. I didn't want my mom to know what I was up to, although it was pretty obvious she knew. I picked up the jizz soiled tissue from last night. “Please, spare me! Don’t slay me! For the sake of our love, Marcy ... save me!” Hershel groveled to her.“Our love is dead, Hershel. You killed it, years ago ... and now I shall kill you,” Marcy said as she drew her flaming sword and smote him dead ... his body falling lifelessly as Bruce watched in shock.Hershel’s corpse then burst into flames, much to my astonishment, but not Marcy’s, as she had seen the consequences before. I was in a daze for a second, until Bruce and Marcy both embraced me.. Yeah, he was fetched. His mouth opened. “You have such big boobs!” he said quietly. I bent down and rubbed my breasts over his big cock. He groaned. “You like the touch of my boobs on your cock?” I teased softly. I lifted up away from him. “No…” he groaned quietly as I lifted away. “No, you don’t like them?” I asked. “No!” he replied quickly. “I liked the feel of your boobs on my…on me.” “Say it, say it baby, tell me that you want to feel my boobs on your cock!” He shaded red again, but spoke..