"Mommy's cumming, Paul! Suck me, suck me... Oh, fuck, I'm cuuummmiiinnnggg!"Monica's pussy spasmed violently, her fuck-juices oozing onto her son's ha...d, her clit pulsing uncontrollably between his lips. Paul kept licking and finger-fucking his sex-starved mom, guiding her through the full force of her orgasm. Finally he rose from his knees, and Monica stared straight at his huge, throbbing cock."I want to fuck you now, Mom," he panted. His face looked pained. "Please, my cock's so fucking. Throbbing inside you, your pussy feels so delicious around my steely hard shaft as you entice me inside. Thrusting, I quickly build a pace. Deep cantering strokes take the air from your lungs. Consumed by lust, we fuck hungrily. Urgently. My hips, meeting the buck of yours, the growing wet coupling ever louder. My hand slips around you feeling the bounce of your breast through your blouse and the lace of your bra beneath. Sensations arousing pleasures that build rampantly. Growls merge with. Sure enough another flying shitter set down beside the one I'd ventilated. This one stopped its annoying mind trick at once and when the door opened, a spaceman walked out and told me he was Kartot, shop steward for the ship now in orbit. I promptly thanked him for coming."It is I that should thank you. Chakal sent me a message regarding you and what a pleasure it had been to repair your possessions. I could barely believe the amount of things you were able to bring with you. After seeing the. All hormones flushed in mybody. Chemical change happened inside my middle-aged body. Women inside me, a true bubbly, lively, bitchy woman won. Diary, I am happy. Happy to lose out motherhood. I no longer believe in mother – son relation. My son is man for me and I am simply a woman for him. He is desperate to win me and I am desperate to lose to him. So tell me diary where we are wrong. Will it be right, if I start flirting with any outsider who is not from our caste? Or silently bear all.