Rich?”“Fine,” I said, with a little disappointment in my voice, “Take us to the house on Christina Ave, please?”My sis started giving out dr...ving instructions.“Turn right on Grange Avenue ... it’s the street after Telegraph, then turn left.”“You make a really good navigator, Caroline. You certainly found a direct route to my heart.”“Oh, you are so schmaltzy sometimes, Richard.”“Yes, I am. What are the details on the Christina Ave house?”“Uhm, three bedrooms, one full bath, built in 1950 ... I. “Right on board please” She smiled gesturing towards the ship. I walked cautiously toward the warship, there was a ramp in place for people to walk up the ship. When I was at the top of the ramp, there were two guards in uniform to escort me just like everyone else. One of them walked me further in the ship and once I lost view of the ground, the guard took out a needle “This is nutrition to support your body for the long flight Mr. Halls” I was suspicious but nonetheless let him inject it in. My son, who is still sucking and licking my salivaslicked toes and feet, starts to shoot his load of hotcum onto my thighs, belly, and breasts. Needless to say,as this delicious shower of teenage semen inundates me, Itoo start to cum. I quickly pull my son down between mylegs so his wonderful spurting cock can feel theblissfully pleasurable spasms of his mother’s rapidlycontracting cunt before he gets soft.My son’s cock is now fucking me in my cunt and I can feelhis cum-laden balls. As far as my voyeurism went, I had to be content with watching tapes that I had made during the summer. My favorite was of course the one of Gena, Rachel and myself.In early November, one of the VCRs broke and I had to replace it. I waited until a weekend when Gena had taken the two kids to visit her parents for the day. I had never gotten along with her mother, so I normally stayed home just to keep the peace. I went to one of the local electronics stores and purchased a new VCR. Taking it.