After all, it was easier to ride than walk, not to mention the greater distances he could put behind him in a day. But on the other hand, if the ride ...as going to emasculate him, there was little purpose in continuing the ordeal.Tossing the empty shells from his bands, Ponkert watched them bounce on the ground. Still perplexed, he pulled another from the tree and smashed it against the trunk. The over-sized nut cracked in two perfect halves and the meat fell out into his hand. Munching on the. " She put her hand back on my crotch and massaged me back to hardness. I closed my eyes. Well, this was better than nothing.The masturbation increased speed over the next few minutes. I could hear her breathing matching tempo with mine. Was she frigging herself with her other hand?I got my answer a minute later as her thrilling digits pushed me over the edge. I gasped as I splashed the inside of my underwear and all over her hand. "Umm! Ahh!" she exulted, tremors going all through her body as. "Don't! No, no!" She flailed and raked her hands at his back and shoulders and writhed and squirmed, trying in every way she could to escape. "Don't fight it, Mom," he breathed out. "It's no good to fight it. I'm in you too deep." He thrust and pushed his dick on up into her cunt. He had most of his prick in her pussy. "Oh god, no!" she moaned. "No, honey, no! Stop it. Don't! We mustn't do this! It's wrong. It's so wrong! It's ****—and it's i****t!" "Nothing that feels this good can be. "About a half hour later there was a knock at my door and I let Virginia (Tammy's Mom) in, and we adjourned to the kitchen. I fixed us both a cup of coffee and we sat down at the table. She sat there, silent for a while, sipping her coffee with a pensive look on her face. She set the cup down and after folding her hands, she started to speak."Greg, I've noticed that Tammy's been acting strange the past few weeks. Yesterday when she came home from your house, she seemed to be in a daze, walking.