"Can I sit in front with you?" she asked me. "You sure can my dear, most people would rather sit in back but It would be an honer for you to sit up fr...nt with me" "Well aren't you a charmer" she said."Well I love to have beautiful women sit up front with me" "Oh you are so good for my ego" she says, "It has been a long time since a man has paid attention to me".Boldly I asked her "and how long has that been?" "My husband died 15 years ago and he was a very horny man. I put out 8 kids for him.. I needed to see how much of my wife was exposed to them! I moved from the stool to stand in front of her. Yes, much of her cleavage was exposed. The eroticism of the moment increased my boldness, and I once more slid my hand to gently caress her shoulder, then slipping my thumb under the strap, gently pulled it slightly over her left shoulder, hoping that gravity would do the rest. I watched expectantly as the strap slipped slowly down her arm before finally letting the fabric fall from her. They were not born, rather their biological matter was built and grown under the watchful eye of scientists. And to say they are not human is because many of the HK's have animal DNA linked with the human DNA. So they are capable of things like speech and cognitive thinking, like humans. Only they have a huge array of animal traits to choose from. The few Hunter Killers I have seen were not human looking, other than they could talk." Rich ends with a little shudder of horror at the memories. He. My long-awaited orgasm came a meer moment later as Tom stretched my arsehole open, sliding his magnificent cock into it. "Oooohhh Goood, fuuuuuck yeeees fuck my arse, baby, stretch my arsehole open. Oooohhhh yeees," I screamed through gritted teeth.My orgasm had been so close for so long, and the thought of my son fucking my arse just sent me crazy. I came hard, spraying Tom's legs and feet with cum as my cunt erupted, my body shuddering and quivering around in his hands. Tom held me tight as.