Kneeling behind me, he thrust quickly into me; striking my cheeks with his powerful hips while he had one armed wrapped around my chest, groping me, a...d the other around my stomach, holding me still.“Uhhh, baby! Mmmm,” I cried as he assailed my pussy.He slowed down to gentle, rhythmic thrusts and slowly kissed my neck and shoulder. I could feel his warm breath on the nape of my neck and felt like I could melt right there in his arms.“Mom,” he whispered in my ear, kissing me gently on the cheek. His lips found mine again and this time his hand moved up my legs and his figures teased my already wet pussy. I spread my thighs just a little to encourage him but just as I was on the verge he stopped with a laugh."Let's go," he said and we drove off.Then after driving for some fifteen minutes or so."Look in the glove compartment," he said pointing.I opened it up and found, still in it's wrapper a sleep mask."Put it on," he ordered.I unwrapped it and put it over my head and suddenly I could. Not that he didn't try to make things up to her. There had been some vacations, some romantic dinners, even a weekend getaway or two. His lovemaking was certainly adequate if unspectacular, conventional but enthusiastic.They had talked about kids, but both had, at first, agreed to wait until Manny could get the business on its feet. Later, with that accomplished, they had repeatedly tried to have a child without success. A checkup made it clear why. Manny's sperm count was extremely low. He was. Steve was just glad that he wasn't theonly one. Though he felt sorry for the rest of his family, it at leastmade him a little more comfortable that he wasn't alone. Michelle glared at Steve saying, "Those are my clothes and you'dbetter not ruin them." Steve ignored her, too conscious of the changesin his own body to worry about what an apparent 7 year old said.Compared to what he was already facing, any threats from his sisterwere meaningless. Uncomfortably, the Carson family sat in their.