“I was fucking terrified the first time. Just had a quick feel of her tits and a look up her dress. Then, when she didn't wake up I got braver and p...t my hand down her bra. Now I do what I like. Most days she’s more or less awake but once or twice a week she gets completely out of it.” As he’d been talking he’d come round to the side of the sofa and he flipped his mother’s skirt up round her waist. Not that “waist” was too accurate as Mrs Miller was carrying a lot of weight. What was exposed. He had gotten the Halo to the new God's girlfriend. He wanted her to be a Goddess, too. Ulrich made it happen. Ecstatic pleasure rushed through Ulrich.He came in his mother's cunt. His jizz spurted into her. He flooded the pussy that birthed him. Rapture shot through his body. It slammed into his mind. He groaned, his mother whimpering, her pussy rippling about him.“Ulrich?” Jim asked. “How does she have a Halo?”Ulrich groaned through the pleasure. He stared at his coworkers. Pride straightened. She belted on a leather skirt that was four or five inches above her knees and then slipped into some slides with three-inch heels. She pirouetted before her mirror and then worked on her eyes with a tiny brush and put on her lipstick and licked her lips and pouted at the mirror.Tiffany checked her small purse and saw that she had three ultra-thin condoms and her cell phone. A horn sounded from outside and she hurried down the steps, waved to the living room and ran out to the car where her. You come back with fresh aroma of your shampooed hair and freshly cleansed skin . I lose myself in admiring you till you snap your fingers and say to me " can I have those chocolates". I snap back and handover the chocolate flavored condoms to you and smirk at you . You giggle for while and snatch your favourite chocolates from my hands. We talk for a while sitting close to each, but then you excuse yourself to cook a breakfast for both of us for your sehri as.