He was slightly further down the couchthan his Mom and her breasts were pushing against theback of his neck through the thin nightgown. His Momasked h...m what the movie was about, completely unawareof the havoc she was reeking in her son. Mikey tried tobe cool, but his erection was unbelievably hard. HisMom ran her fingers through his hair and he gasped outloud."Jeez, mister, you're tense all of a sudden," she said.Mikey wasn't sure what to say, the sensation of hisMom's fingers going through. I held out an arm and she snuggled against me, yawning. I began to get hard...Dora’s voice...I’d about given up. I had enough money for a few weeks, even if I stayed in hotels. I could get a coach ticket to ... somewhere. Birmingham, perhaps. The temptation was to get it over with; a hotel room, a bottle of vodka, sleeping tablets, except for one fear. That the gang-rape, which left me sore and leaking semen, had made me pregnant. My life didn’t matter to me. A new life perhaps growing in me,. I want you to fuck me, Robert!” With that, Samantha reached over to her bedside cupboard to retrieve her vibrator and switched it on. Placing it between her legs, she started rubbing it between her moistened lips to lubricate the substitute for Robert’s cock. Her lips parted as “Robert’s” cock entered her and eased its way into her moist sheath. Parting her legs even wider, she pushed the vibrator deeper into her and felt her pussy stretch as it filled her. “Oh, Robert, have got my vibrator. Or at least I thought it might be, I was hell on wheels I suppose. Freshly released I left my door, out to get laid. And why not? I was after all, 22 years old. I had thought, I had loved but damn, it's time to Fuck, I thought.So down on highway 51 I went that night for what seemed hours. Cars, people, no eye contact. Searching for a green eyed goddess he spotted me, and as a cheetah in dusk he pounced."hey, do you have any matches" he grinnedI settled my head up and my eyes focused, um,.