Tommy moved forward and grabbed hold of his mother's ankles. He pushed her legs back further, raising her ass and offering up her steaming pussy to hi.... He started to kneel down to lick his mother's gash but she stopped him."Just fuck me Tommy. Fuck me!" She cried in wanton lust. "I need it so bad, please just fuck me."Sally searched for her son's cock as he placed it between her thighs. She guided the stiff pole to her cunt and moaned softly as she felt him nestle his cock head against her. That was so intense we stood locked together, in the rain, for ... quite a long while. Then I couldn't resist picking her up and twirling her round ... and kissing her again.We walked together back to Longshaw Lodge, holding hands once more, and had Earl Grey tea and Longshaw Tart ... don't ask me for the recipe which is a local secret, but it's rather like Bakewell tart to taste.We left in time to catch the bus back to Sheffield; called in at Rossington Road and collected Helen's case again,. She is both excited and humbled at this revelation. Yet there is no time to dwell upon it. She turns to the portal and steps through.She is inside Gina's psyche once more, manifesting as little more than a shadowy thought at the edge of Gina's subconscious. Ahead of her, in a circle of light, Gina's day reveals itself. Cassie despairs as she witnesses Gina's fall to Brad, and her willing acceptance of everything that Victor had taught her.Cassie gasps as a sound rises from the darkness like the. I flipped open my laptop and Googled the name of the club. There were only a few hits, all business directories that gave the club’s address and phone number and said only that it was a “private club.” Whatever this club was, it didn’t have a web page and its members didn’t talk about it on the net. I next went to Google Maps and looked up the address. It was on a side street, a few blocks from my hotel. The street view showed that it was on a respectable street, lined with a mix of offices,.