I had fucked some big cocks in the past, but I suspected that his was bigger than any of the ones I had fuck in the past. Even if I was soaking wet, h... had to work to get his monster cock inside of me. when I thought he was fully inserted, I reached down to my pussy and to my surprise found that he must have another 4 or 5 inches left to push in. He held my hips and started to lift me up and down over his cock. Each time I sank down on it, he got a little bit deeper. After a couple of minutes I. She began to get nervous, and finally said, meekly, "Can I come in?" Yes."She closed the door and sat down. She clearly had something to say, but did not know how to begin. "Um--Mr. Reynolds--" She paused, then started again. "Ahhh--" She flushed, and looked down, still unable to start.I decided to take the initiative. "Did you come here to say something?"Shannon looked up. "Yes, but ... umm ... well ... well ... Oh, damn! I can't say it!" She flushed and looked down again.I said, "Did you come. Even if somehow I managed to find my way out of this wilderness, I was forever lost.I managed to wrap Quinlan in blankets, but he was too heavy to move and I was forced to leave him. I managed to free my gear from beneath the body of Goliath and cried myself to sleep huddled under my blanket. Though I hated the idea, I supposed I would have to leave with no marker laid of what had transpired at this tragic place.I woke at dawn, for once without urging. I remembered a moment later that those who. His fingers are working on my clit. But I have to stop this. He's my son. It's so wrong. But I can't fight this building urge to grasp his dick in my hands," Mom said as her hand did just what she said, stroking my rigid dick in her palm."Yes... Oh yes, honey. Keep going. I can picture you two. This is so fucking hot," I heard Dad groan. It was apparent he was jacking off as Mom and I played our own game."He's so hard, and I'm getting so wet, but I shouldn't be. This is our son. My flesh and.