.. I could hear him breathing softly next to me and feel the heat of his body radiating towards mine, luring me in. My panties were damp from my arous...l, my clit throbbing for attention. I wanted him and I wanted him fast and hard. I slowly pulled one strap of my tank top down, exposing my breast. He must of felt me move because at that moment he turned over and threw an arm over me, his hand unknowingly cradling my breast in his hand. I felt my nipple grow hard against his palm, silently. I just got you back..." my mouth says before my mind could catch on. She doesn't turn back and my heart feels like someone had stuck their hands into my chest and squeezed my heart as hard as they could. She is going to leave. My heart drops and I feel helpless against my own feelings. She deserves better than a monster like me. I hang my head in defeat, knowing that she will never forgive me for almost killing her and I will probably never see her again. While wallowing in self-pity, I. "No Stevie!" his mother said almost in a whisper.Steve knew she was too weak to really resist. He placed his huge cock meat that was still semi-engorged with blood in the silken valley between her tits. Steve grasped the two mounds on either side and pushed them together forming a slick smooth tunnel for his pecker.As he started to slide the big organ between her tits Steve looked at his mother and thought "Finally I'm going to live my dream."Below him feeling her son perched on her chest. He included a photograph of his enormously long, fat cock. He also said he hoped we were available to meet the next night because he was going to be going out of town for the next week or so. I think Wanda was hoping to have a little more time to wrap her head around the idea - but I reminded her it was my birthday present, and she agreed.He arrived a little early, bringing with him a couple bottles of mid-priced champagne (which was a nice touch, I thought) He didn't waste any time; I noticed.