She suddenly became aware of how sensitive her nipples had become to the lycra that constantly rubbed up and down against them as she ran. She could f...el them getting hotter, and hotter, and harder, and harder. She glanced over her shoulder, to check on Mr. King. She couldn’t help sneaking a peek at his crotch. Her eyes widened as she caught a glimpse of something quite weighty-looking swinging about in his shorts. She snatched her head back, bowing it down in shame and biting her bottom lip as. She grabbed her groin and tugged at the chastity, tryingto pull it off. It held fast though and I stood up and said,"welcome to frustration. Now get up and make dinner, I'll havesteak; you'll have a salad. I'm taking a nap wake me when it'sready."I turned on my heel and left. I walked to my room, and carefullyundressed as I reveled in the sensual feel of my garments. Ipeeled off my leggings now both heavily stained with my juicesand tossed them on the floor. I climbed into bed nude and. "Is it gonna be a same when we go home." I asked one night. "I don't want this to stop mum." Well, who says we have to?" Now, do you think you have one more in you tonight?"I kissed mum again and rolled her over onto her back and guided my hard cock into her. "For you mum, always."As the summer holiday in Devon finished we headed back home to North Wales. Mum and myself kept up our nightly sessions, with me fucking her silly almost every night, and sometimes a in the morning or afternoon if I. His life had been lonely for many years. His friends were few as was the number of his mates. He desired more, but didn't have the mind set and powers to do it. He wished for control over his life as well. These were the deep desires that the host had keep hidden. The symbiote lived to make its host happy for within the host happiness was its survival. Worse, this host had once been possessed by a more negative version of this symbiote. Merging quickly, it prepared the host to get what he.