He was never able to explain exactly how he escaped though."With her eyes wide open as if in terror Debbie said, "Umm doctor, do you—well do you kno... when the last attack was?" I don't think there's been anything strange reported around here for the past six or seven years." Joyce said calmly."So they're overdue," Katrina said scared."Like I said," Joyce answered getting up, "I won't be sleeping out here. I'll see you all in the morning."As she left the girls kept staring at the creek and Ron. The extraction procedure was long and quite painful. We had no anesthetic. There wasn’t even any booze. When she finished it I felt a hundred percent better. Once again she washed me. This time I didn’t pass out. When she got to my business section, my dick started to rise. ‘You are a naughty boy!’ she exclaimed, but she didn’t stop. When my bath was finished she fed me again. She lay down beside me. ‘Time for sleep,’ she said and hugged me to her. If I had been healthy things would have gotten. She's nice and pretty, so maybe it was love at first sight for them. Anyway Samantha is 28 and has blonde hair with blue eyes. She is 6'2 and has a rocking D-cup rack though, so that may have at least greased Jason's wheels. I came over one Saturday night over to their apartment to see if they wanted to go out and kick it, so I knocked on the door and Samantha answered.“Hello Anna, how are you doing?” Samantha asked.“I'm good, how are you doing?” I asked.“I'm good too, you wanna come in?”. A life of its own, massaging my swollen penis even as I filled every centimeter of space within her motherly cunt -- our genitals so tightly joined together that they could scarcely move. I felt massively huge inside my mother's pussy, bigger than should have been possible. I knew instinctively that it was Santa's Christmas magic at work, that no matter how huge I was, I couldn't hurt my mother, but would be accommodated inside her perfectly.I flexed my cock, feeling it shift ever so slightly.