I just shut my eyes and prayed for this to end. Goldy pushed me into a chair right beside my son's hanging balls. Flat face walked into the kitche..., and I heard the water running. He walked up to Chris and threw cold water in his face, over his head, and all over my dining room table.Chris woke up and was slowly shaking his head, it took a few minutes to get his bearings, and then He looked at Goldy and saw me, and I saw tears fill his eyes." I'm so sorry, mom," was all he said when Flat. I had dreamed that night of walking down the aisle, wearing a wedding dress. I was the envy of every woman, the secret desire of every man. I got to the alter and the groom came up beside me. He was so handsome my heart ached. He was young and I loved him so, and suddenly some part of me noticed he had my Dad's face. I woke up screaming, then crying. How could anything so beautiful be so painful. It haunted me for days. I'm banking slightly west now as I follow the top projection on my GPS. I got the clothespins lined up on each leg along her tender inner flesh and gave them a few flicks for the fun of it. That got a peep out of her, but I didn't hold it against her because she was under some duress.Back up in boobville I unwrapped her fun bags, let them settle and admired the nice imprint the rope left on her skin. Then I circled her tits with clothespins, earning sharp gasps of breath from the loverly whoore. This was getting fun!I stepped back to admire my handiwork and. My initial thought that some sort of alien was replaced with fascination with what seemed to be some sort of pleasure technology.The tube's in-and-out motion picked up speed. "Oh oh oh! Yes! Now...yes!" Mom cried as her back arched. "Oh YES! In me! Do it in me! UH UH UH! Oh Dave..." Her entire body stiffened in the throes of her orgasm.Mom visibly relaxed after a bit, breathing heavily somehow within that blobby envelope, and I moved back from the door, slipping into my room before she had a.