He placed his hands on her hips and thrust swiftly, ramming his cock back and forth, his lips parted as he gasped with ecstasy."Hurry, darling!" Donna...kept whispering in a thick voice. "Oh, God, faster! Hurry and fuck me, baby! Oooooh, God, that feels good!"Ted watched his mother twist her naked ass, grinding back onto his cock. He couldn't believe it was happening, but the way he felt, the way his cock felt, he knew it was no dream. He was fucking his mother, and she was urging him to fuck. I have always been sleeping naked he said, and I hopeit's ok with. you, evenif we are in the same bed he asked..As we only had one blanket together we stayed close to each other. We discussed a bit abouth the next day, before we decided to sleep. I was cuddling up a bit closer to my gd and turned my back against him. He pushed his arm under my pillow and we felt asleep. Woke up when he went behind me and I could feel his thing pushing against my butt. I was 100% awake in a milisecond and my. " A wide-eyed innocent look, laughter in his eyes."What about you?" Oh, I'm fine. Sweet dreams. What did you dream about?"The question was simple, thrown like a smooth, perfect stone into a plate-glass window. She blanched, started to say something, hesitated. She'd dreamt of him last night. He was looking at her, the innocent look gone, his eyes staring straight back at her, pinning her, daring her to deny what he already knew.She blinked, took a sip of coffee to cover herself, and mentally. She lead him through the various hallways of the museum until they reached the room where the sculptures were kept. Sabrina felt strange, remembering the last time she was in this room. She could tell that he also felt awkward about their earlier meeting. She rushed to move things along. ‘Well, here are the sculptures. I could call one of the maintenance people to help you remove the glass cases for a closer look.’ His eyes left the sculptures to rest on her. ‘Thank you, but that is not.