Without a second thought, the voluptuous blonde sank to her knees on the kitchen tile. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, hungrily eating at the...firm rod of manmeat jutting from his loins.Warm and slightly saline, the taste of his fluids filled her mouth. She savored them, enjoying the real taste of sex. Then she swallowed, only to slide down the pulsing rail and suck with all her might.His bludgeoning prick filled her face, nudged at the back of her mouth, then slipped into her throat.. “Mother,..would you please?” He started with long, slow thrusts while giving her loving kisses. This time was different. This time he made love. He didn't rush, he wasn't in need of her, he wanted her.“Yes, for you..yes!” In tears of rejoice, she replied. She relaxed beneath him and let him have his way with her. She was sure that his c***d was already planted inside her, but she wanted him to freely give himself in the creation of life.“I have always loved you, Mother, but not like this. It is. She stood five feet tall, her hair was red shoulder length and her eyes were the color of sapphires. She had a nice body thanks to the gym membership and working on her family ranch in North Carolina before heading north. Her moving north caused a little tension between her and parents. She was sitting at her desk lost in thought when her boss appeared in front of her desk.The editor said, "Do you have that romance novel edited to perfection yet, Tara?"She replied, "Yes Mr.Smith."She handed him. His voice? What had happened to his voice? Hesounded like a girl. He coughed and tried again, but to his mountingdismay he still sounded like a girl. It was only then he became away ofthe strange bouncy weight on his chest. His eyes opened wide as he sawthe soft breasts spilling out of the top of the tight pink corset thathe wore. He could feel the weight pulling against his chest, but hetook a sigh of relief when he reached up to touch them. He could notfeel the touch of his fingers on them,.