It never did before. Before we go anyfurther I've just got to jack myself off or I won't be able tofunction. Be a good dear and just stand right where...you are so Ican look at that fucking sexy hard penis of yours while I cum, OK?"Bobby didn't say anything, but put both hands on his hips and juttedhis straining cock out toward his mother's face. All she would haveto do is lean forward just a little and she could take it in hismouth, Bobby thought and hoped. But Norma remained motionless. Today, though, was different. I felt sexy, I wanted to dress seductively so I searched through my outfits, tossing more clothes on the huge pile on the floor.Eventually, I revealed the perfect outfit, a very short black ruched drawstring mini skirt, and a white long sleeve ruched crop top to complete my outfit.Now, I just needed to find some seductive underwear. I searched my drawers, adding to the mess on the floor until I reached what I was looking for, a red lace and mesh bra which didn't. "Scared," he repeated. "What are scared about?" "Well, we're in the middle of a fucking grave yard, aren't we," she retorted; descending to the use of Andy's vulgar language. "So?" "So," she repeated, "It's full of dead people, innit...Smart Arse!" "Yes, Smarty Knickers, of course it is, it's a fucking grave yard," Andy reminded her. "It's spooky," she insisted. "No it's not," he argued. "Well I think it is," she said petulantly. "What," Andy replied, allowing his exasperation to rise, "Do you. I felt him lining up his cock to my asshole. Felt his head push in. "NO STOP." I begged."Shut up boy you ask for it now take it. It is what you wanted, you were so eager in our chat."He was right. I told him getting fucked was my favorite thing. I lied, never thinking it would go this far. It was, and I had to take it. It would have to get better, there would be some pay off for me. He pushed deeper.Oh FUCK, this hurt. His hands on my hips, pulling me back onto his cock. I forced myself to.