"Didn't Silver hurt? At the end?" Not at all. There was some stretching, but it was beautiful, touching me in a way that a man never will."Never say n...ver, sweetie, I thought to myself. From personal experience you just never know when you'll be kneeling splay-legged before a man with his hand up your school dress stroking you to orgasm while he's inviting you back for a night of cataclysmic fucking on his 9" cock. Just saying, you know.I fell silent in my own thoughts for a while and then,. ’ Like hell it is. Getting even would take years,’ she spat out, fuming with rage. ‘This is not going the way I thought it would,’ Argie thought. ‘How many guys did you take on,’ John asked, unable to control his jealousy. ‘Sixteen!’ she yelled. ‘No, make that twelve, the rest were women.’ ‘What!’ He barked, his face revealed how incredulous he found her statement to be. ‘Actually,’ she said as she regained her composure, ‘there was only the one. Dr. Coughlin himself.’ ‘The good doctor, eh?’. Her full breasts pressed hard against the window, squashed against it, sensitive, a smear of her juices gleaming already on the glass. If anyone was out there and looked up now they would have a great view of her, wantonly displaying herself for the world. She pushed her full dark lips against the glass and drew back admiring the perfect red image that they had left. A kiss for the night, for the stranger, the man she imagined, who may be watching her from one of the windows, admiring her body,. She had left a note in the kitchen that she'd be out to dinner with friends, which left me to do my own thing.My evening passed quietly. I daydreamed of Mom and I and wished she was at home for a repeat of last night. I wondered about everything that had happened between us. Our relationship didn't seem any different during the day. But when I thought about holding Mom's pussy in my hand I got an immediate erection.The whole situation was odd. I understood it was incest. That didn't bother me.