Wanting more and more, he unconsciously raised his hand up to her breast. Wrapping his hand around the jutting fullness of his mother's breast, he sof...ly, but firmly began to milk her."Oh...yes...Baby...take all of Mommy's milk and make it stop hurting," she murmured, pressing his face into her breast even harder.As he sucked, he could feel the swelling of her breast slowly diminishing and her body begin to relax. After several minutes, he was gravely disappointed when the flow of milk slowed. He got the lube and juiced himself up and my cock and climbed on top of me as if to ride me. He held me at his entrance and lowered himslef onto my shaft until I was was al the way in and he was comfortable with me. He stare riding me, remember this isn't something that last long, we try to make it last as long as possible but its the anticipation of doing it that lasts long not the act. He was starting to move up and down slowly and then got on his feet leaning forward. I wanted him to bounce. . I can't face Jack... or any of the others ever again. Her forehead throbbed as she buried her head in the pillow and went back to sleep.It was mid-afternoon before the five sleepyheads dragged themselves into Bob's parent's kitchen. There were awkward greetings and sparse, general conversation about nothing in particular while the women turned their attention toward lunch preparation. Sarah's headache had subsided, but she had a difficult time making eye contact with Jack. Heather, who. Mom demanded that he explain how six members of the same school team, even while wearing their jerseys, could commit crimes of violence. "What sort of training does this school give its football players that so many of them believe criminal assaults are acceptable?"Mom was screaming at him, and the Principal had to take it. He tried to downplay it as "Boys will be boys," but Mom wasn't standing for that crap! Six members of the same school team had committed three separate crimes of violence,.