This was what he had been waiting for the most, so far that evening, and his piss-covered face was rewarded with the closeness of her shaven pussy. He...licked tenderly at her open flaps and she steered her huge, swollen clit to his searching tongue to prevent any unnecessary further teasing. "Good boy. Lick me and be a good boy....uh..." she managed to exclaim as a wave of euphoria built up in her from her knees to her midriff which immediately engulfed her entire body and resulted in her. ’ But it hadn’t been that easy. When she told him she could not, in good conscience, marry him knowing she would never give him children, he was heartbroken. Stephen begged and pleaded with her to reconsider having a family. ‘Didn’t Stephen suggest that you adopt if you couldn’t or wouldn’t have children of your own?’ Barbara asked. ‘Yes. Although I never told him, I would have been willing to adopt, but I loved Stephen too much to ask him to give up what he wanted most – a child of his own. His words rolled over her, through her body, every sensation culminating at the needy, increasingly wet spot between her legs. It was crying for attention, and she wanted to reach down and touch herself, but she couldn’t, not yet. Not until she was told.“What was your plan? Come here and fight me?”Again she nodded, though it was a struggle—any movement felt like it could be the straw to break the camel’s back. Her nether regions were throbbing now, positively screaming to be touched. She was. In again, and shoving an inch deeper than before. Out again. Slowly but surely, Mark was able to slide deeper into his mother's bowels, and simultaneously allowed her to get used to being filled up and stretched wide by the girth of her son's dick."Fuckkk... I feel so full. Your cock fills up my ass so good, son," the 39 year old mother croaked. "You can go a bit faster and deeper now, baby. You can fuck my ass faster and deeper now."As Jennifer laid her head on the pillow, Mark grabbed the.