"Going to cummmm." Do it" Margie growled back at him. "Fucking cum in me you mother fucker."Tom, knowing now he had his mother's blessing, drove his h...ge cock as deep as it would go into her. Feeling himself push against her cervix...against her very womb."Mommmmyyyyyyyyy" her son roared behind her. Then, Margie felt her sons cock jerk, deep inside her belly. As the first molten spray of his seed bathed her walls and her womb."FUUUCCCCKKKKKKKKK" Margie screamed as her eyes rolled back again.. ”“I hope you know what you’re doing, son,” Frank said.“It will be okay, Granddad,” Keith said.Maddie and Frank were waiting in the hotel lobby when he arrived and Günther was parked at the curb to take them to the airport. Keith gave Frank his ticket, but took Maddie’s passport to hand to the guard at security who waved the two through quickly. They were in a small wing of the terminal and Maddie could see flights posted to all parts of the Arab world: Dubai, Lebanon, Istanbul, Cairo and. I told her that I was sorry and I must have fallen asleep watching TV. She started telling me how the guys at the party kept teasing her by comparing her to the skinny girls there…she said she couldn’t take it anymore when a guy walked up to her, held out his hand, and said “I’m sorry, I was going to grab your ass, but I don’t have a hand big enough” -- and in tears she left and came right home. I hugged her and asked “do you want anything to eat?” she said “no, I’m not hungry.” “But I could. At first, I’m sure her flirtations were innocent, just for the fun of teasing a horny young boy. For me however, it was so much more. An infatuation and lust that burned and would not die down. Although I was so much younger than her, it did not stop me from pursuing her. Too be honest, looking back now, although I didn’t know she was a shemale, I probably should have known. I would leave notes for her on her car, almost nightly. My notes would declare my lust for her, my desire to be with her..