OH...it's so big...you're so hard for your momma, aren't you? This is what I need honey...I need you in my cunt, in my pussy...fucking me...fucking me..." It was what I needed too. She was so wet and I told her how good it felt to be so deep in her. "You're so good in me baby," she said, "filling me all up". My mother's slippery passageway was a haven for my cock, a warm safe place I never wanted to leave. With every slow push in and out of her, she whispered something sweet. Her hands stroked. When I was washing my hands the images of me and Vaani flashed in my mind. I smiled and thought, “What a dream I had, last night.” Now, I entered my room and saw Vaani still sleeping on my bed in her birthday suit. Then I realised that it wasn’t just a dream but we actual consummated our love. I couldn’t stop myself from observing her beauty. She was still in deep sleep and was lying on her side with her back towards me. The covering sheet was lying near her legs and I can clearly observe her. Nothing. Silence. No sudden vibrations. And every moment wondering, when? You know it’s coming. We’ve played this game enough times to know what happens once you’ve lost your power of control. I can almost taste your tension. As we get in the car I glance over and with a smile, I tease you.“You’re out of No’s, my pet.”“I know, Sir. I should have expected that last one,” you respond. There’s a hint of frustration in your voice; your competitive side is showing."You should have. However, I am. Mine is patterned on a Desert Eagle in .50 Action Express. Stella got one patterned on an M1911 in .45ACP. Both guns can fire normal ammo, or fire projectiles made from our power. Also my power being stealth, it should cause mine to be silent.”“Interesting. I wonder why he didn’t give me one?”“I asked about that. He said it’s the nature of your power. Divinium projectile weapons won’t work properly for you.”“You said the guns are just a start, what else?”“A large Bowie knife for me. Stella is.