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*RING RING RING*I snapped awake in my bed, soaked in sweat and disappointed that it was, once again, only a dream. It had been three weeks since ...y experience with the stranger named Nate at the local golf course. Ever since then, I’ve dreamt about the same experience over and over again: him giving me one of his world-class blowjobs ‘til I loaded his mouth up with cum, and ending with him swallowing it all. Up to this point, I had done a good job convincing myself I wasn’t gay, I was just. In fact according to Josh there was a half moon – occluded by the bulk of the cliffs leaving the sub in deep shadow. With very little cursing the men started to row around the southern point of the island. As he watched, the sub sank beneath the water with barely a hiss and a gurgle to wait for the planned rendeavous.The row to the coast was done efficiently and silently. Every once and a while there would be the discrete flash of a torch to keep the inflatables together. Once they got close to. It wasn’t until the Friday morning before her son’s birthday pool party that her curiosity finally forced her to dive into the website. Her hands trembled with the intense sexual arousal emanating from her pussy as she clicked over to browse the incest category.With her heart pounding, she began reading story after story of mothers fucking their sons. The more stories she read, the more her pussy melted under her panties. It wasn’t long before she was pulling her sleepshirt over her head and. “Oh. Hello. EI replied and politely shook her hand. Her grip was like a vice.“I’m Betty. You must be Kathleen? EThe girl introduced herself as she continued shaking my hand and struggling to control the dog. “Yes I am. EI answered unaware that anyone would know who I was. “I live in the house up there. EBetty told me as she released her grip and pointed to a large mansion on the hill. As we walked back to my Grandparents cottage Betty told me about herself; she was 15 and lived with her.