"How is this guy getting past security?" Tom said to himself. Tom knew that the invader would tie the woman up and then he would take about a dozen pi...tures or so. Tom was sure that if given the chance he would find this bastard and nail him to the wall.The knock on his door distracted Tom from his gloomy thoughts. "Are you busy Tom?" Janet Rogers said from the doorway. Tom smiled his first real smile of the day and it was all because of Janet. "No, I'm not all that busy," Tom said. "As you can. This slipping of her was breaking my momentum. I lifted her up, and put her on top of me and entered her from below.I started fucking her once again. Here was a son, with her unconscious mother on top him in a cowgirl sex position, lying unconsciously, being ravaged by what she had given birth to. I held her by her back, fucking her. As my trusts got harder, her body moved up in the air and then again fell on me. Our wet bodies made slapping sounds.I held her tightly against me, as I fucked her. I can tell you start liking this more and more. As I pull away from you, removing my shirt, you move your hands to help me and pull my shirt off of me. You start to touch my body which sends chills up my spine. Moving your hands up my sides moving your head lower to kiss my neck, your hands find my breasts, touching them, kissing them. Your hot breath makes me moan with desire. Making me wetter than I was in the first place. I feel your hardness pressing against me. Wanting you was almost too. .in my teens I was a little afraid to experiment with my desires but when I hit my late twenties and lived on my own long enough I started looking for ways to satisfy those desires and I went on looking if I could live out my fantasies...to find women was “easy” enough, but my interest in men was more difficult to satisfy...at the time I might have been more interested in cocks than looking for “real men” but when you have some time on your hands, it's quite doable to find the right location to.