I shook my head to clear it."Yes, hon," said Lou, "we're OK. Are you? Did we wake you?" Lou was lying there, as nude as I, seemingly unfazed by the in...erruption."Yes ... no ... I don't know," replied the voluptuous teenager, obviously confused. "I don't know what's wrong with me." You could tell she was starting to cry. Lou rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up, some of my semen starting to roll down her leg."Come here, baby," she crooned. Tricia stepped over to her and Lou folded her in. Again, she had to spend the next several hours finger fucking. She knew it was worth the effort. Her torrid fuck and suck session the day before had been a one-time degenerate episode that could never be repeated. What kind of mother spread her legs and opened her pussy for her very own child?Early that afternoon, Patty dressed and went shopping. The first thing she heard when she let herself back into the house was the frantic moaning and screaming upstairs. Patty just stood there, unable to. .master....." said Adam.Conrad grinned. "What are you talking about, sweetie? Knife?" On the table....in the kitchen. There's a knife on the table. It'sstill there. I didn't touch it. I don't have it....master." Why would there be a knife out on the table? I don't need it to makeyour oatmeal. And you don't think I'd just leave a knife laying aroundwhen I'm holding a pretty girl like you against your will??? That wouldbe.....foolish of me...."Adam just looked down. "Well, I drank my. I could taste my juices on his lips, and it drove me even wilder. Together we sank down to the carpet. I laid back before him, spreading my legs wide in invitation. "Come on, Rahul, come fuck your Aunty, I love you... make me feel like a lady again." "Oh yes, Aunty,” he groaned as he leaned forward on his knees. I felt his hips between my knees, between my thighs. I reached forward for his silky-smooth young cock. As he sank forward, I guided it towards my pussy. As it slipped through my hand,.