I'm a pilot." Well why didn't you say so sooner!" the officer exclaimed. "We have an HK-2 left, if you're checked out on that type of unit." I don't e...actly have my pilot's license with me, but yeah, I am familiar with the HK series' control configuration. Is the cockpit one of those new all-condition habitable types?" Yep," Barclay responded, "so no flight suit necessary, so head up already." He pointed to an HK-2 fighter. "Ignition sequence is Beta-Sigma-472."Ben, despite the seriousness of. ..every day all day, it's the onlything that really matters.? Did I ever tell you, I fucked my own mother.? Itwas a revenge fuck..to get back at thebitch...but once she had? myprick...she came crawling to mefor more.? Well, I wouldn't give it toherI would let her look at it..and even touch it, but no suckeeno fuckee..itdrove the bitch nuts..she begged..offered me money..sobbed.? And Ijust lether suffer. Fucking whore wantedher own son's dick more than anything inthe world. Just the thoughtof it. My warmth wrapped tightly around his cock. He pulls back, driving me mad with need. I don’t want to take it slow. I want him to fuck me with everything in him. I was to hear his skin against mine as he pounds into me. Almost as if he read my mind, he picks up the pace. His dick drags across my g spot, Nathan leans his head into the crook of my neck. Biting me, sucking on the skin leaving his mark. Pushing my knees into his sides I take control. Straddling him with my hands pressed into his. That’s why I can’t bear the smell of rotting meat today. Brings me right back. I lived by myself then, I was a legal adult and I made enough money to support myself. And I had Ola, he’s been there all those years. I think he has saved my life. And soon I will lose him because I don’t need him anymore.’ I hugged him and kissed him and hugged him again. I whispered everything beautiful to him and I comforted him and tried to make him feel that I would be his mother sometimes when he needed to..