"What?" He used to call me his special project, his 'xaio hua'."She looks at me sort of funny, "Is that what he called you?" Yeah, I never looked it u..., but he would also say 'special project', soI think it means that pretty much."She ponders that for a bit, as I look at her questioningly, "Is theresomething wrong?" No, nothing," and she smiles again. "I really would have liked to havemet him. If he ever comes back, please let me know."We're in a booth that is off to one side and she then. But before those two stretchers could be bundled away Gloria Reznik was bursting through the police cordon and racing towards the two barely alive individuals lying on them.A police woman tried to restrain her but Gloria Reznik wasn’t in the mood for any of that and just kept charging on through. Eventually she got to the first stretcher and despite the condition of the face recognized it immediately as her daughter.“My baby! My baby! My baby!” she said as she wept and cried over her child.Just. What if she told my parents? How would I possibly explain how I got in this position? Max decided, at that moment, to test the integrity of our union and gave a slight tug. I guess it was the combination of adrenaline from being caught, the feeling of hot dog cum filling my womb and the sudden rush of pleasure from Max’s movement that ignited a powerful orgasm in me. I shuddered and trembled, gasping and groaning in front of her like a total slut but I just couldn’t help it. The pleasure I. To just explode on it. I matched my step-mother's rhythm. I gripped her hips with my thighs, stirring her dildo around inside of me. My clit-dick twitched between us every time she bottomed out in me.“Ooh, yes, you like that, don't you, you little futa-slut!” moaned my mother from the other room. “Mmm, you're working that ass back into my dildo!”“Yes, yes, yes!” Rebecca gasped. “Oh, every thrust sends delight shooting up to my dick's tip every time you bury into me!”“I know, it's so good!” my.