I began to grow cold and learned to live with out emotion, and saw emotions as something that got in your way. Growing up, the person closest to me wa... of course my brother since my mother had died when we were only six years old and because of that my father had gone off the deep end and buried himself with work to keep him from losing his mind. Though his self burial didn’t seem to help much. One thing I was grateful for was that he did not turn to alcoholism. My brother had always been like. Just about than another set of soft lips enveloped my penile glans and sucked gently. I was in such a blissful state that I didn't care what was happening to me. The mouth and lips that was sucking on my cock swallowed my cock to it's balls, I could feel the throat swallowing at my cock head as hands gripped each of my butt cheeks spreading them apart. A rigid rubbery hard ball pressed against my anal opening and begin to slip into my anal opening. I moaned as the head of this massive cock. Shelightly licked his dick from the base to the head as she took in thewarmth and texture of it. Rick's penis started to respond to Michelle'stongue and grew harder. Its head slowly started to emerge from itsforeskin and Michelle took that as a queue to pay more attention to it.She opened her mouth and took the whole head down her throat and slowlybobbed up and down on it. Every now and then she let out a tiny moan asshe lightly gripped his cock with her right hand and fondled his ballswith her. "Why? Who is going to know? " That's not the point. There would be feelings of guilt, feelings of regret." Well, how do you feel now? Because I can tell you, I don't feel guilty. I don't regret a thing. And when I wake up tomorrow, I will feel the same. You are my mother, and I see you that way all other times, but here in your bedroom, I feel like fu.....making love to the most incredible woman I have ever known." Well, I certainly don't regret what I have done. I do feel a little guilty.