Refreshed, she returned to the bedroom. The nurse had laid plates on a small table. ‘Hi. You’re managing fine. I’m Paola, by the way. I believe ...ou had a rough time yesterday.’ ‘Yes,’ agreed Emma, ‘pretty rough. But I’ll survive.’ ‘The doctor thought a light breakfast would be best – just fruit juice, cereals, yoghurt and bread,’ explained the nurse. ‘I’ve laid it out on the table here. Slip into that robe and sit here.’ Emma did as she was told. ‘First some pills,’ continued Paola, smiling.. My fingers work my clit while I pinch and roll my nipples with my left hand. I'm working myself up and I can feel my pussy getting wet. I slide my fingers between my slit and back up to my clit I am getting very wet now. I moan and close my eyes as my fingers move faster on my clit then down to my slit again. I spread my legs wider and I slide one finger into my tight wet pussy. I moan out again as I slowly begin fingering my pussy building up speed with every push. I can feel my orgasm. He was merciless, making her ride the length of his organ, her legs quaking with every entry, showing no signs of ever stopping from ravaging her tight cunt. Her stomach surged with the faint shape of his organ, his impossible size splitting through the soft meat of her passage, the swell moving a little higher from his punishment. She couldn't tell how deeply he was crammed inside, there was only white hot bolts of pain ripping up her spine, her throat raw from howling over her brutal. “Put your hands behind your back, slut!” he ordered her. Nadia did as she was told, her pussy was now on fire. She wanted so much for this to happen, she just didn’t think her son would be the one to do it to her.Ronald pushed his cock into his mother's wet, eager mouth. Her hands behind her back. He pushed in deeper, as Nadia obliged. She opened her throat to accommodate her son’s cock. “That’s it, slut! Take it all the way!” his words made Nadia almost orgasm, as he yelled at her.Ronald.