They were going to use me like a whore. I felt my pulse race as Luke started pounding into me, hands gripping my waist, kissing my throat, as he start...d to fuck the shit out of my tight little fuck hole. A moment later he was sinking his teeth into me, making me scream into his partner in crime’s mouth and writhe around on his cock, out of control with lust. I began hammering down on his cock, feeling waves building inside of me, crying out again as at least two fingers were shoved into my. Suddenly there was nothing girlish about her. It made him nervous, for some reason that she'd ask him that question seriously."No," he said."Then you understand how one can know." Look," he said. "I'm sorry. I was just joking around." I know, but sometimes emotions aren't something to joke about." She smiled. "I've had a hard day." Sounds like it," he agreed. "What seems strange about that is that you spent most of it with me. Now I'm feeling a little guilty for some reason." Well don't," she. " In other words, I can look forward to more of this?" Oh, much more, if you're willing." With you, of course I'm willing." Still, I'm thinking: ... willing, huh? I wonder how much more interesting things are going to get.The next night, I help her with some projects around the house, trying to pare back the honey-do list, as a lot of us are doing while we're stuck at home all the time. First, she needs a painting put up on the wall. After we've sighted out exactly where and how high to hang. I moved close in behind her, my surging erection sliding into the glistening crevice of her backside."Andy, we ... we can't," she said as she turned and looked at me over her shoulder, her voice quivering with alarm—but she wasn't moving away from me."Don't worry, Mom," I said as I soaped up my hands and slid them between her succulent round cheeks, the slick lather filling the beautiful warm valley. "I know we can't do that. But I've got something else I think you might like."I stepped closer.