"Beg me to fuck you! Come on, Sherry. Tell me how bad you want it. Tell me. I want to hear you beg to be fucked."She lifted her ass off the floor, try...ng to get my cock in her, but I backed away, the head of my throbbing cock just above her pussy."Beg!" I said, looking deep into her eyes.“Fuck me! Damn it! Come on, give it to me. Please! Please, fuck me you goddamn bastard!” she yelled.“Are you my slave?”“Yes! Yes! I’m all yours, I'm your slave, now fuck me!”“That’s what I want to hear,” I said. " I said, "Good planning. Coordinated repairs could be done across a ship, a shipyard or an entire solar system."We talked for a while, then agreed to have dinner together. It was a pleasant diversion of an evening. I'd missed her company and told her so. We agreed to spend more time with each other.The next day I wrote a request to be considered during the next meeting of the command staff. It addressed the possible modification in crew staffing using Merry's environmentally hardened repair. "Oh Mom, 'we'll see' means never!" pouted the girl. "I want you to fuckme." From Sharon's lips, the rude word sounded sweet, even innocent. A wicked idea seared through Carolyn and she licked her lips. "You needto learn to be independent!" she said imperiously, still straddling herdaughter and softly rubbing her mound against her tummy. Sharon gave her Mom an arch look and said, "But I'm stillbreast-feeding, Mom. How can I be independent?" She grinned up at hermother, then sighed as her. "I know that's when I fell in love with you, you were just some hot chick I wanted to get into bed beforehand, but afterward, you did make me love you." "That didn't happen with my blow job? I know you didn't say it then, but you didn't just feel it and was afraid of saying it at that point?" "I guess not," he admitted, before kissing me. "Are you sure that wouldn't have scared you off, though?" "I guess we'll never know, but maybe next time we won't have to rely on our son getting bad grades.