.." Erik and I have been together for about six months. Who the heck do you think you are?"Hanna would look at Maureen, who was still only wearing her...panties, scream something at her, and then look at me, questioning my response to her previous question."What about Caitlin? Does she know about her?" Who's Caitlin?" What happened to Caitlin's picture? You took it down?"Who's Caitlin?" Louder that time."Caitlin is the girl he is in love with." Erik???"I just rolled my eyes, headed for the door. “I need to taste you first.”He kissed his way down her body, taking his time with her. She was a delicacy meant to be savored, and he intended to do just that. So, he moved slowly and deliberately, driving her wild with need. And while part of her felt guilty for just letting him make all the moves, it was exactly what she needed. So, she allowed herself to take all that he gave her. Every tender kiss, and every erotic nibble, helped to stimulate her body and soothe her soul at the same. As the moments pass I recognize that he’s not going to rape me, at least not yet.I try to recall why I should despise Bill. It’s increasing difficult to keep hating a man who is continually complimenting me, not in a sleazy or lecherous manner, but a frank, honest, and very flattering appraisal. His comments are sexist, but not crude, and I’m one who has been talking about fucking since he first walked in the door.“Such lovely hair should not be bound.” He declares and pull out the single long. Without saying a word, Lisa moved to the couch, climbed onto it, and straddled her son. She guided the cock into place and let her pussy hold it steady. Then she dropped herself onto it inch by inch."Oh my God, Michael. I never get tired of that," she moaned.He was kneading her tits. "Can we stay like this all night?" As long as you want."He wanted all night, but knew he'd cum often enough and hard enough that it would end eventually. In the meantime, he began to fuck his mother slowly,.