She never thought such love and passion was possible between a mother and a son. It was the third story that she was reading, and it had a lot of teas...ng and naughty talks.Samantha visualized herself as the naughty Mom, and David replaced the son in the story. Halfway through the story, Samantha already had her vibrator in level 1 mode, buried inside her pussy as it slowly gave her constant pleasure.As she read the climax of the story where the Mom and son were talking dirty and having hardcore. . Do you think it was easy for me.. But there sometimes has to be some compromise in life in order to move smoothly..Me: you don’t know how I have lived those days when you didn’t knew about me and Shalini.. It was hell living like that.. Every time I saw your face I felt like stabbing myself because of cheating you..That is when I realised how much I love you.. I don’t want to go through that hell again..(My eyes welled up with tears)Shirley came near me and garlanded her arms around my neck. She whimpered as he lifted her up off of him. Her cunt shrank back down the moment his cock popped out. She shrieked when he dropped her back down, impaling her tiny cunt and stretching it. "You've got so little hair down there. Do you shave?"She shook her head. "You've got a perfect cunt. It's so elastic. You're not gonna end up with a loose taco even after having a couple of kids."Wanda was set off by the word kids. "No, I don’t want to get pregnant." She tried to stand up off his lap."Too. Jenn clapped her hands in delight. "These are just perfect, Pet, theywill go with your pink dress perfectly, you must try them on, dear."This last was a command, not a wish.Wearily, I offered my feet to the assistant, and this time using a longshoehorn, squeezed the by now rather tired feet into the pink boots. Mytoes seemed to come nowhere near the pointed toes of the boots, but weresqueezed in together in a most unnatural way. My feet had to archseverely at the insteps, as the heels were even.