"Okay, Dennis, get into position and get into your John character. You can actually call Becky if you want and she can provide her responses so that t...e timing is easier. Becky, go upstairs out of microphone range."I picked up my cell and nodded to her. "Action."I dialed Becky's cell number and she answered. "Becky Jackson?" Yes?" This is John Johnson and I have some news for you." "Really? What have you found out?" I'll come to your house with my secretary, Suzanne, and meet you outside. I. For a moment, both bodies are still, but then hell breaks lose.He overpowers her body and pierces towards her pussy. He misses the target two times and roars due to the pain, but then he finally sinks his spear into her.She screams , but after so much teasing, he is not going to hold back anymore. No starting slow and getting faster.His cock pummels her while she struggles like a desperate rodeo horse.Hitting against his chest, trying to throw him off, none of it is going to work. He nails her. The shock of seeing the dead man had momentairly deflated his love sword. He also saw that his groin was still covered with dry semen. With a sudden sense of shame, he quickly stepped into the shower to wash away the evidence of his transgression. As he showered, the shock of finding the man dead began to wane. Obscene thoughts of what he and his mother had done were already filling his mind again. If it hadn't been for the dead man, his mother would still be his mother and not his lover, too.. Enjoy and mail me at Thanku..This tale of my incestuous relationship with my mother differs in two ways from most incest stories on this site. First, this story is true. Whether the reader chooses to believe it isn’t my business. Secondly, mine is not a tale of some teenager with a big cock (?) And a mother that swoons as soon as she sees it. Rather, this is the account of how I seduced my mother when I was 35, married with two kids, and mom was 52. She was the mother of three-myself, the.