I started to pick up speed with her moaning encouraging me. The pounding of my cock thumping her back in to the bed and it started to creak.“Oooh ye...es harder”She was going to take some pleasing as I fucked her harder, her pussy sloppy with our lubrication making it easy for my cock to fill her full. Her tits bounce wildly about under me“Fuck Mary” I saidI kept pounding my cock deep inside, her face crumpled and she gasped with every thrust. Not knowing if it was pain or pleasure.“Yeees,. My soul cankered with the need to lash out at them.Michael? Not so much. He'd done nothing to elicit my wrath except ... be my son. Fall asleep lying on top of me, his little head on my chest, his arms around me, hugging me even in his sleep. Play blocks with me, toss the ball with me, swing on a swing as I pushed him, smile and laugh as I tickled him. No matter that it wasn't biological ... he WAS my son. I'd lived with him as my son for three years, loved him as my son ... I couldn't just. You’ll need them to keep the goop ‘up there’ while sprinting from the bed to the toilet. It’s disheartening when it runs down your legs. Take my word for it. Jug three goes down a half hour later, but you’ll probably drink this one while still seated on the throne. Your alimentary canal by this point is a one-way, non-stop chute, only when you poop now it will look and feel like an ICBM launch. Pure flaming water. Pure flaming high velocity water, about the color of fire, which is, you’ll be. I just got happier and happier as she slid down onto my cock with her ripe tight pussy and started fucking me so fast I had to scream stop before I blew my load into her too early.She pulled out and started sucking me again, then after a few minutes of that she put her tits around my dick and rocked them back and forth. I just couldn’t hold my load in anymore so I blew it all over her face and upper cleavage. She slowly lapped up my juices then reached down to stroke my softened cock. She.