. ?"Grace interrupted saying, "It means that you can fuck me and that you can make me pregnant as many times as you want." Grace couldn't believe she ...as saying those words. She was telling her son he could fuck her and that she would have his babies. Her head began to spin with the implications of all this."I can't believe it. Why did he agree?"Grace took a deep breath and said, "He didn't want to lose me ... or even you. He said it is the only way we can survive."Ignoring the more important. I know you are there. Can I do this and can I handle being shut off from sight, sound and the ability to touch you? I feel something warm spreading on my womanhood. A warm liquid followed by your fingers caressing between my legs. I can feel your fingers spreading the warm liquid between the lips of my womanhood and then feeling your finger entering me. Slowly moving into me, lifting upward, and caressing the top of my vagina. Your thumb is pressing down against my love button, almost as if. His parents didn’t bother us and we felt free to do whatever we wanted. On the third day his mother came to visit us. When she made sure everything was all right she decided to return to the city. I asked her to give me a lift as I had some plans there for the evening. She agreed easily and soon we were driving home in her Lexus.The car was comfortable and the driver looked very seductive. She was a slim 40-year-old woman and looked perfect, much younger than her real age was. Her name was. I took his hand with my other hand and placed it on my big tit as I squeezed my breasts with his hand. I could see his large cock outlined under his pants as I placed my fingers over it, him bringing his head to my breasts as he started to lick and suck on my nipples."Oh, Son. Yes! Suck on mommy's breasts. My, you have such a big dick. I bet you have fun playing with it at night, "I whispered to him as he suckled on my breasts as my hand felt his huge cock still in his pants. "Do you like me.