The sweater she had on under it clung to her body like a second skin. Her eight-month pregnant belly looked almost exactly like she’d swallowed a ba...ketball.He stumbled to a halt, overwhelmed by the impossibility of what he was seeing. He had just decided he was mistaken, that this woman only looked like Mindy, when she turned and saw him. Her right hand went to her belly unconsciously. Her jaw sagged just like his.Dumbfounded shoppers watched, curiously, as the two crashed into each other and. I'm not the only son screwing his sexy momthese days. Where the hell do you think they got the term"mother-fucker" from, anyway? Almost a year has passed since thatdelightful afternoon when I discovered that a middle-aged woman hasthe experience and the desire to show a young man around the bed inways that a younger girl could never dream of. The fact that themiddle-aged woman in question was my own mother certainly didn'tbother me if it didn't bother her.We stripped each other quickly and. Her dark nipples were almost visible. She’d overestimated her capabilities when she tried returning a plate to one of the top shelves in the cabinet. There she was, on tiptoe, the plate not quite in and not quite out. I practically pinned her against the counter as I sprang to her aid. A strange thing happened after the plate was in its place. Neither one of us moved, and within five seconds my cock sprang to full attention. Helen clearly enjoyed what was happening, so I put one arm around her.. It had been a comedy of errors on the part of the aliens, but my guess was it didn't seem so fucking funny to them now. Charlie had reported we now had complete control over every government official and all military personnel in the Coalition. He'd even inserted a control device into every member of the police forces.I had some sad news for the ones responsible for what happened to me. My capture had turned out wonderfully, but that didn't mean I was one bit grateful. I didn't have any idea.