So what hurts? It's all just sore and painful. They both knew he was getting harder as they talked. She said it seemed to work OK, does it hurt while ...ou pee? No. She ran her hand up and down him again. He was rock hard and beet red, but made no move to cover up or end the session. Back to his sack, double-checking the balls, they were up tight against his shaft, the blond peach fuzz made it seemed almost hairless. He started to breath hard, she was pretty sure she was too. Feeling the shaft. Fifteen, so strong, maturing into a powerful man. He would be a lady killer. I know he made me swoon. I squirmed as I started my car. We told Jenny I was going out of town for a medical convention, but really I was going to spend the weekend at the hotel with James and his girlfriend.Two days of hot and wild sex.I rubbed my hand on my tummy every time I had to stop at a light on the way to the Grand Paramount Hotel. I was pregnant. Bred by my own son. I had no idea what I would tell others. I. I took the key from Karla and held her by the hand out of the shop.After arriving at the hotel room we both got comfortable. While I took of my shoes and shirt Karla went to the bathroom. When she came out she was wearing a black lace trim lingerie which looked awesome. She walked like a cheetah stalking her prey, with a slow, bewitching roll to her hips. Each breasts bounced with each stride. I was put in a mesmerotic trance by what Karla was doing to be. Trying and being successful openly. I let her try herself again and she got a little farther, but I continued to help her. I forced her down on my cock. “That’s it baby, gag on daddy’s big cock. It feels so fucking good, maybe even better than it did when I fucked that slut while you were watching today.” With my cock down her throat there wasn’t much she could do to scream, but I saw her hands grabbing her tits, desperately tugging at them and enjoying. “That’s it, touch your sexy body, baby, touch yourself while I fuck.