This is my first of what i hope will be a full novel. if i get some feedback, i'll post more, tweek, etc., if not, i'll know it sucked, lol!The Belong...ng, Part One: The Start of Chelle Harris sat quietly in the bedside chair, staring intently at the form in front of him. She was exquisite, he had to admit, with her toasty brown skin, dark curly hair clinging to her face as she sweated. She let out a small moan and lifted her pelvis slightly off the bed, her tiny, hairless pussy wet, lips. My hands were all over Sylwia and i wasted no time in moving my hands down and around her shapely pert arse, still contained in her shorts. As my hands ran over Sylwia's arse cheeks i was still deeply kissing her, my tongue tasting her, and wanting more. Her hand was running through my hair at the back and my neck too. My hand was slowly cupping under her arse and basically along the panty gusset regions. I remember feeling an intense heat with my hand as it explored Sylwia through her shorts. " Oliver looked at the reporter for a second. He added, "I am lucky to have inherited from John Carter this great place of learning. I will be credited with training them, but what I do in the future shall be due to the foresight of one man, John Carter."The reporter asked, "So what about the current crop of students?"Oliver answered, "We are establishing monthly sessions where government agencies and businesses may come and interview our graduating classes starting next month. I invite all of. " With that i pushed her unto the bed and positioned myself between the hole I came from some 25 years ago and started to pump my mom hard. My mom could not help but give herself to me. I shot load after load into her pussy and loved how she purred for me. "Fuck Son, you're 100% better than your father ever was." I just kept on pounding her slit without saying a word but made sure I could hear her moans. As my prick started to go limp and I puled out my mother she barely let me recover.