.. but I'm working on that!)They were having drinks for her husband's birthday. Just your usual "tuesday night" - or so she thought... The wine and c...nversation was flowing and eventually everyone left - except Nicky. Her, her husband and Nicky were all fairly toasted and having a good time. They started talking about porn sites on the computer and she showed Nicky some porn that she had written. Nicky said it was fucking hot and making her really horny... she got an idea for hubby's. Every time I shake my head and try to forget that whimpering, giggling voice.Over several days I had dreams that reinforced the one before. I refused to let them have any purchase on my mind and quickly dismissed the idle chatter that I was hearing from that voice.Then the devil’s voice told me that my son would succumb. He’d fuck her.That made me sit up at night and try and force myself to remember what the dreams were about before they faded into a distant haze. I knew who the dreams were. I was making her mine.After positioning it gently between the soaked wet lips of her pussy, I started pushing it in very slowly, back and forth, trying to be as careful and gentle as I could, gently as she deserved it to be. Ava's entrance was as tight as I could imagine, if not even more. Even though she was naturally lubricated, I struggled to get inside her without forcing it in, so I started increasing the pressure very carefully. The little girl clenched her teeth, and the discomfort of it. .."A gentle voice interrupted her raging thoughts and she blinked."I ... oh, pardon me, what did you say?"Christine stammered and bit her lip as she felt hot color flood her cheeks."And, where is it that you would go in the middle of the night, Mademoiselle?"The older woman softly inquired.The young woman drew her body up to stand straight, tall and proud. Erik shuddered slightly in recognition of the wall he saw lowering before her bright, warm eyes. A wall, which when in place, left them cold.