"Ari," she said, "Its not just me, is it?" No, its not just you, Rebecca." Becky," she said."Huh?" When I dream about you, you always call me Becky."W... sat there holding each other. A train breaking down and its power going out was not that abnormal. Nobody knew what was going on, though. The fact that the dispatch wasn't getting through to the train was the scariest part. The fact that a million rescuers hadn't descended on us after two hours, that clinched it. Something was rotten in Denmark,. . ."When we sat down at your table last week, I let Angie know that I had my eyes on you". "Within five minutes, she was almost sitting on your lap, she did it out of pure spite". Finishing with "No, I don't feel the slightest bit guilty".She explained how difficult it had been when she missed the last train home and had no choice but to come back to my place with me and Angie. How she really hadn't wanted to play 'Spin the bottle" but didn't want to appear grumpy so agreed.She also said that. He then started stroking his cock, and asked if he could bareback me one more time.As the damage had already been done at that point, I told him yes, and assumed the 'downward dog' position, while he lubricated the head of his dick in the cum that was still leaking out of me. He slid his cock up-and-down my asscrack for a few times, and then eagerly thrust it inside me. He had already grabbed my hips before I finished the load groan that I started when I felt him enter, and now he slid it. Mother loved this as she was moaning on my cock, causing me to tense up, any second I would explode. I thought it would be hugely erotic if mum's belly swelled when I came, and sure enough, as soon as I came hard down her throat, I heard her sucking as my cum spewed hard into her belly, I groaned, labouring as my jizz splashed down her throat and into her belly. I placed my hands on her tummy, feeling it rise as I continued to flood my mother’s mouth with more and more cum, thrusting hard.