Then my heart began to beat again, flooding my head with near explosive pounding. Neither of us could move. There was frightful shock on Lydia’s fac... and mine must have expressed the same. The door rattled again, “Mom, are you okay?” I stumbled to my feet, causing the cot to squeak. Our clothes were strewn around the cot. Lydia could not seem to move, her viginal region glistening, her tits giggling but she was immobile. I picked up the dress and threw it to her as I slammed my body against the. James led the charge at full gallop, his sword brandished high and screaming his rage out. Rennie stayed close, but kept his attention on the hills, more than the line ahead of him. He could see the blind focus of MacRae on killing men and not being aware of any attacks from the flanks. The foot soldiers brought up the rear, now running at a good speed. The cavalry was to break through the front lines and open a path for the second wave, which were to ride to the gate and begin the attack. This. "You're so wet mom. You like seeing them fuck. It's so wrong but so exciting, isn't it?" Oh honey, please stop. Please stop before...." Before what mom. Before you want to fuck your son." Ryan...Ohh... We can't do that."The couple was building speed, the mother was moaning lauder, and the boy was grunting with every thrust of his dick."MMm.. Mom.. Just think, that could be us." Ryan said as he worked his fingers faster inside his mother."Oh god...I can't help myself." What mom. Want can't you. We called them to tell them we needed to reschedule and asked if that was alright. They said yes that they understood but deep down I thought they felt like we were giving the cold shoulder. We set a time to meet that next week and to be sure we wouldn't have to cancel again I arranged to have someone take my call for a couple of days. We went to their home that next Tuesday evening to meet with them. Dawn was dressed up nicely where I had on my usual jeans and shirt. Carl was casual and Linda.