It was better this way, Lauralee thought; sex had to be better when there was love like that she shared with her son and his wife. The intimacy was un...que. It was romantic, and incest was no longer a horrible word.Robbie was staring at her breasts. "You have wonderful tits, Mom. did I bit them when I was a baby?" Sometimes," she smiled, "but I didn't care. I loved you then, too. I didn't like putting you on a bottle, but the doctor said to."The boy wiped his mouth with a paper napkin. "but you. Although he didn't even know the receptionist's name, he did know she was like Cerberus at the gate. No one ever got past her. She answered his direct line instantly, "Yes, Mr. Jackson, how may I help you?" A Miss Susan Jennings is on her way up to see me. First, you are to escort her in to me personally regardless of how she may look. Second, call security downstairs immediately. Alert them to Miss Jennings' presence. Have them bring her up here if, by some chance, she did not hear my. He sadly trudged though the dark streets as a hardwinter storm had hit the city, El Nino they called it.In an act of pure desperation, hesitantly he broke into a house. It wasa nicely furnished house with a lot of nice stuff but Chris didn't careabout any of that. He just wanted get some food as he raced to thekitchen. Pulling open the refrigerator, he stuffed his bag with as muchfood as he could carry.Before heading back out into the rain, he quickly scribbled a note andleft it on the table.. He smiled and reached up and massaged her tits in his sweaty hands. I heard her say that she wanted his cock all the time and that her husband's cock was too small to do what he did to her pussy. Finally they were sated and began to dress. The boy put on his pants and walked out the door. I stepped back and tried to hide, but he saw me and yelled to my wife that he thought I had been watching them. My cock was still hanging out of the fly of my pants with cum all over the place. The boy walked.
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