“Right, now get my arse hole nice and slippery...”. I looked at her and looked down at the jelly. “Go on then! I ain’t gonna shit in yer hand!...!!” I put my fingers against her pouting arse hole and started to apply the KY. “Get it right inside babe – you’ve got a thick old cock and I’ll need plenty up me arse for you”I squeezed some more out of the tube and applied it to her arse hole again, this time forcing it in with my fingers. At one point I almost lost my balance and fell forward, nearly. Hesitantly, Megan held the tissues close to her nose and took in her son’s scent. She knew that she may never have another chance like this again, and the overpowering urge was greater than the perverse aversion. Vowing to make it her secret, and never sharing it with a living sole, Megan sampled her son’s cum with her tongue and tasted his acerbic offering. It was neither better nor worse than any other man’s cum she had tasted, its only uniqueness being from where it came from. Megan began. But it would have been better if the child came after school, when they would have the resources to make it all happen.The important thing was that they still had each other. They were together, they were in love, and their machinery worked. This child would never be, and that made him sad, sick, and miserable. But he could live, because one day, when the timing was better, they could try again. They would succeed again. They would have children, and they would love them, and raise them, and. " I felt a huge rush of lust shoot through my body. I said "you feel so good. Put more in. I want to feel you. I want you to stretch me out." He pushed more in which stretched me so much. He felt deeper than I've felt before. I thought he was all in but I looked down and saw half of his dick not in me. I said "oh my god you feel so fucking good. I love your cock. Please give it to me. I want your whole cock inside me." He rocked in and out not really going much deeper. I began having a bigger.