” The boy set his forehead to the glass, and sighed. A Kindred wouldn’t leave any marks behind, no skin oil or particles, and the boy took advanta...e, weight dragging his head down an inch along the glass. “And reminding myself of my past only makes me feel like shit, because I wasted it.”It was clear there was more going on, and Jack was struggling to explain it. Something about Angela, and the rescue mission, had put the boy in a weird, analytical, depressed mood. Something was caught in his. My heart is pounding like a racehorse.But the outcome was what we both wanted…naked on bed and he is fucking me. As if it was a pious time Arun stopped after he entered me. We lay there on the bed unmoved with the ultimate union a mother and son could have. I could see Arun’s face glowing with pride, the pride that comes with a conquest, the pride of conquering his mother’s vagina.After a while he slowly pulled out his dick out of me and thrust back into it. Then he started his act of fucking. When my mouth gets to the head of your cock, I see the glistening precum there waiting to be devoured.I lick the precum from the head of your cock, reveling in its sweet taste and know that I'm going to be enjoying the taste of your sweet cum. I bury the head of your cock in my mouth and start teasing it with my tongue as I suck on the engorged member.You hold my head steady as you start pumping your hips, sliding your cock in and out of my mouth. You look down at me and groan in pleasure at. Ling was afraid that it was because she hadn’t taken proper care of it during the first four months of her pregnancy. John knew the direction Ling’s thoughts had taken and said, “You didn’t know.”“How could I not know that I was four months pregnant?” asked Ling still incredulous at the idea. Shaking her head, she added, “Leroy, I’m so sorry. I gave you lots of grief because I thought that things hadn’t worked out the way I planned.”Rather than address her self-recrimination, Leroy said, “You.