My man had filled me completely and stretched my little cunt so that every cell in my body knew I had been filled, fucked, and possessed by a real man... I understood now that it wasn’t about being his slave, simply that I was his woman.My imagination was fast forwarding to a time when the IUD was removed and Randy’s hot cream would be carrying millions of his sperm into my womb to start their search and fertilize mission. Some kind of genetic, cellular memory told me that when I was fertile and. I’m still pretty tight, you know both of my kids were caesarean birth.” She straddled me and rubbed my hard cock back and forth in her wet little slit and when it hit the opening she slowly eased it inside. She stopped after she had about 3 inches and I couldn’t believe how tight and warm her clenching little box felt. I watched her start to slowly rock back and forth and slowly ease down onto my length. I reached up and took a tit in each hand and massaged them, gently pinching the hard. . and loud. We did it often two, three, times a day. We fucked in a multitude of positions and any time my dick got hard - mom would take care of it. I was rookie in the mysterious ways of women - but found an able and anxious teacher in mom. Nothing I wanted to try was denied to me - even when it was the first for her as well.Time passed and we calmed down in our ravishing of each other so that we were not so anxious to climax, not so anxious to join our bodies with each other. I fell in total. “I wanted to...” there was a sound almost as if PLATO were clearing his throat. “I wanted to... I wanted to... have you,” he said flatly. There was another throat clearing cough and then he added softly and warmly, “I love you, Marcy.”“I love you, too, PLATO,” she replied. She was surprised by her words, but at the same time, she knew that they were true.“May I take you somewhere?” he asked softly.“You mean other than higher and higher?” she responded dreamily.Suddenly she was on a white sand.