.pre-cum was oozing from the tip creating a dark patch where it pressed against the material. I couldn’t believe the kind of thoughts that were raci...g through my mind. "I want to touch them." He whispered. I could feel his hot breath against my flesh. His fingers gently glided over my soft 52-year-old breasts. "No, Jake...stop, you mustn't" But of course he ignored me. He knew I didn't mean it. He knew when no meant no, and right now no definitely meant yes, please, YES!His young hands gently. It was quite dim outside the Grotto, and pouring rain. "Oh shit," thought Kara. "Forget about the moon. Here we go again..."Five minutes went by as the mission control room went through the first phase of their scanning. Then the intercom came to life by Kara's side, and she recognized Hiapo's voice. "Sensors show no hazardous chemicals. However, artificial radiation levels appear ten times higher than the last opening. Be advised acceptable mission parameters are limiting anyone's stay on. My affair with my mother was not without an element of danger. We pretty much knew when to expect that dad would be coming home, but we sometimes got caught up in the heat of things and lost track of time. That was pretty much the case when two days after the Monica episode we were bouncing around on my bed when we heard dad's Kenworth pull up next to the house. Mom pushed me off her and made a mad dash for her bedroom. I watched as she took a large dildo out the bedside table and then ran back. . kind of anticipating when I will take out my stiff cock so that you can see it?" "Yes, my pussy is getting wet and really tingly again. I . . . ugh . . ." "Tell me Rachel, don't be afraid to share," he urged. "I want to... to touch it. Oh . . . Mr. Davis . . . I know it's kinky but I want to hold your cock RIGHT now." "Do you really want to hold this big long shaft of mine?" he said teasing her and pushing out his hips in an exaggerated fashion. "I know you're looking at it, but do you really.