"Oh yes son, your young cock looks like it wants to slide into something wet and hot, "Yes it does mum I replied hotly." Oh that's so very naughty, "S...e continued." "Now son, remember this, what we do now, must not be told to anyone until I am not alive, but it will be okay to talk about this with certain friends etc, that I may tell you about, apart from that I ask that you say nothing to any else as it's wrong for us to do this, it's called i****t, a mother should not have sex with her own. “He said you were a newbie, so you need to go down that hallway and to the last door on the left. He also said I could tell you that it’s his favorite room.”I laughed, enjoying the playfulness, and went back to where I’d been told, taking a minute to message Flatline. I think I shocked the door guy a little.Ignore him. He’s seen too much so I’ll have to kill him soon anyway. I laughed at that. Playful, dark humor Flatline? Of course he was always playful in his own way but this time had. I placed my hand on her pussy and stated to rub it over her knickers i could sense she liked it so i pulled her knickers down i got on my kness i remember being so nervous as i kissed her smooth pussy then running my tongue over it she lay back on the bed and spread her legs i parted her lips with my hand and run my tongue over her hard clit genlty i licked and sucked on her clit she held my head as i did she pushed my head down so my tounge was on her opening i started to slide my tonguee in. I lifted my hips slightly, and he pulled the whole piece out.“That was rather easy, I suppose,” I mused.More firm strokes now filled the place the back panel once covered. Jacob’s hand glided smoothly into my crevice and his finger slid along its base so softly aided by the oil. As if this wasn’t enough to drive me crazy, on his last pass before leaving my most intimate valley, he took one moment to round my tight little rosebud and make me squirm.“If I am not mistaken, Nat, the same could be.