”Amy restarted my massage covering my head, neck and chest, every so often just stopping and staring at my facecloth-covered erection. I though coul... not take my eyes off her big firm tits that were just inches from my face.Amy said, “Would you be interested in any extras, sir?”I replied, “Off course, what would that include?”“Everything that dreams are made off and they are free of charge to you. But I needed to ask.”“I will have the full works then, whatever that is.”With that Amy removed her. . remember,” she said. “Timma has several monographs published. She’s famous ... and just turned nineteen. Seriously ... her rescue was a masterstroke.”“It was a damned accident,” I said.Well ... what do you know ... and a breeder. This should be fun.Legal age on Crossroads ... hmmm ... that opened a multitude of paths ... ever one more destructive than the last.“I believe I’ll stick with Restorative and water, please,” I was looking up. I was presented with a glass of water.Timma was released. ”I told her, “I don’t have to be naked.”Mom frowned and said, “If you undress, I’ll let you do more than just feel me up.”I knew what that meant…I was in like Flint. I undressed, got in my bed with my naked mother, and then I got between her legs. Mom looked at me and just smiled as she opened her legs up a little bit further for me. She was wet and slick as I entered her. We both knew right then that it would not end at midnight.My cock sank all the way into her, she hugged me tightly, and we. A tall woman leant out from an office, a phone in her hand. "Be rightthere," she said, smiling.He nodded and looked around. It was bigger inside than he'd haveimagined, though it might have been artful interior decoration usingdifferent levels of lighting to emphasize the silks, woolens, satins ondisplay. He saw some clothes that bore a distinct likeness to some ofhis more flamboyant outfits. He didn't get any feeling that it was aterribly expensive place, but the carpeting, the lighting,.