The breaths of the blonde became deeper as she even rubbed her legs together at one point. Trent put an arm around Anne’s waist as the door closed, ...howing her the apartment before taking her to his bedroom.“So what do you do? Show em around?” asked Anne, as powerful body odor and musk from Trent hit the air, arousing her. Anne stretched her arms high as Trent grabbed and held them there.“Well yeah, but you seem tired, here, relax,” said Trent, as he gently got her on his bed.“Yeah fuck,” said. . turned out to be my son. I just knew it, somehow. I didn’t want to believe it, but there was that note in his voice that just said it. What are “we” going to do? He should have said, “What are you going to do.”I had no idea what to do. I knew I should get up and go confront them. But what if I was wrong? You can accuse your kids of a lot of things and get away with it ... but accusing them of incest ... and being wrong about it? I knew that would turn out badly. In fact, either way it was. She gasped. She swarmed kisses on me for a while then resumed the fuck. She slammed her pussy on my cock again but it took three trips to bring another gasp to her. After that she went crazy and tried of fuck me to Albuquerque. Her intense orgasm brought mine. She collapsed over me, breathless. I caressed her from the back of her neck to her ass. I kissed the top of her forehead. She fell asleep. Minutes later I did too. I felt her stir. My cock was still in her although inert. I kissed her as. He had been cleared from a head concussion we resumed the therapy. Thomas had been withdrawn all day. I had learned to leave him to his thoughts. It seemed to be much more different his demeanor as of late. ************************* Looking into the full length mirror I was able to see and appreciate my appearance for tonight. I had picked soft tones of pastel colors. The corset was tight enough to take two inches off my stomach. It laid flat upon my lower stomach across my hip bones. Pale pink.