Watching the porn,I began repeatedly embedding the cock up my ass. My hips rocked back andforth as I was fucking my own ass. I felt a spot, inside me,...where thehead of the dildo rubbed against, that sent shivers up my spine. I spedup my pumping. I started moaning, I didn't know this could feel so good.Glancing over, I saw myself in the mirror, I looked like a slut riding acock in nothing but her makeup and bra. I came from the pleasure, myprick twitching.***I had a strange dream. I was asleep. Theme park, zoo, the pier, ball game. There’s a carnival in Easton City this weekend."Was he k**ding? They just met. Brynn hedged. Gilbert encouraged."Why?" the boy finally asked."Why what?" Why would you? You don't even know me." That's the point. I want to know you."Those words –-"want to know you" –- Brynn couldn’t remember having them said to him---ever!--- and they became claws that gripped his tender insides and were more warm drops to the basin of his being."Look Brynn, I'm a family man.. ..but have you...have youbeen wearing my panties too?"I was thunderstruck. She knew about the slip. I was mortified."Donna...no...see...wait...I ...your slip was...just the one time.Panties - never." He's been using my slips and panties to masturbate. I've been findingthem in the hamper the past few weeks."A smile crossed Lisa's face. She knew she was safe."Donna, wait, please I can explain."Donna moved close to me and took me in her arms, wrapping her negligeearound me. "It's alright honey. I. “Oooo, what’re you doing, Mike?” she squealed, spreading her legs wide.“You’re pissing in my hand, Mom.” He laughed as he pulled away from her nipple. “It feels kind of good, warm and wet.”She shivered, pissing into his hand. When he brought his palm up to cup her cunt, it almost made her come even though she was still pissing strongly.Mike worked a finger into her cunt as she continued to piss. As he fingerfucked her, Lisa’s pulses raced in perverse ecstasy. When she stopped pissing, her son.