It was you that I have always wanted and when you hit puberty and started growing pubic hair and getting hard-ons all the time I just couldn’t stand...it any longer. I either had to find it elsewhere or rape you.”I replied, “You wouldn’t have raped me Mom, I’ve always wanted you too.”She smiled and said, “Prove it.” Then Mom opened her legs and patted her pussy. I got back in place and was astounded that I was still rock hard. I just slipped it back into Mom’s pussy and started fucking her. That. My boots were pulled off in one foul swoop and he was on top of me and we were kissing passionately. I pulled his top off, feeling his flesh against me. His hands were everywhere at once and my hips were grinding into his wanting his cock in me again. One hand pulled both of mine above my head holding them there. His other hand pulled the soaked lacy excuse for my knickers to one side before making me gasp loudly as his finger pushed deep into my tight soaked cunt, fucking it a couple of times. I went to meet them said hello may I help, the usual.they in their 40's a blonde one which I don't remember very well, and one with very dark straight hair, and very beautiful brown eyes and although she looked 40 her smile looked 20.Like I said, they where talking loud and laughing and the dark-haired one wasn't a woman to wait too long:"he's cute isn't he?" ihih speak quietly, he's listening!" I know, I want him to!"and stuff like that, this was so spontaneous that I couldn't stop smiling. Its black tentacles slide, probe and explore her expanse of firm, smooth skin, as if looking for something.As unbelievable as this whole situation is, the Doctor is jealous. Of an alien. Agnes is... her petiteness is endearing, sensual, lights up a primal part of his brain that wants to envelop her, protect her, hold her down and fuck her until she can’t walk. Her face is the very definition of prettiness. It suits her shy nature perfectly, her eyes aren’t sultry, there are no suggestive lines.