The story is never exactly the same as the event but I like to expand and modify it to try to make it more interesting.”“So the pregnancy and the ...hild was that real.”“Yes, that part is exactly as I told the story. Some of the events leading up to it were different and she did not tell me for some time after the birth. The changes were necessary to make sure that no one could identify me or Sue so the events had to be fictitious.”“One of your children is not yours then?”“No, they are both mine.. Laurence slaps both of my tits and gingerly tweaks my sensitive nipples as his heavy, swollen balls rub my nose and his cock glides in and out of my throat. I wish he could use me all day like this; it feels that good. To my sheer surprise, I feel my womb tightening already and when I slip my middle finger inside my slick folds, a thick, long stream of cum squirts out of me. My legs convulse and my hands tremble as Laurence growls and bends over while he continues to face fuck me.“I’m going to. Caught up in his passionate web, she thrust her breasts in his mouth and hands wantonly. Searing need took hold of her. He could see it in her cat-like eyes as she lustily urged him on. Cantering in a brink of pure undulated pleasure himself, he obliged her willingly.He laved at her breasts, letting her loud moans throw him in a frenzy. He had to have her. He couldn't wait any longer. Teasingly, he grazed his finger across the apex of her womanhood. Like a feline, sampling it's best dish, she. She was wearing a loose t-shirt and 3/4th pants. I hugged her from behind and said, “I will come back in some time.”Then I went to the store and brought a packet of condoms. I badly wanted to fuck her, so I brought them. When I returned home, we had dinner together. At 10 PM we went to her bedroom. She asked me, “How was the blowjob, son?”I replied, “It was nice, mom. After practice, you will be perfect.” I pulled her pants down. She was not wearing pants inside. She replied, “It’s comfortable,.