.. okay! So we had sex after lunch, isn’t that what a mother and son should do? Anyway, mom started talking, mostly about her dad and how she adored...him. From first memory, he was in her dreams, dreams that became more erotic as time passed. Of how she never missed a chance to climb upon his lap and cuddle in his strong arms, her little cunny all atingle as she listened to his heart beating, as she would squirm around in his lap, sometime she would feel a bump moving under her little derrière,. I started suckling you through your pants after which there was no doubt who the wet spot belonged to. It was both of ours. I could taste you as I sucked on the cotton, but my mouth-juices are right there with yours, unbelievably causing you to tighten even more. Without warning you stopped the car, a sudden braking that had me sliding and grabbing on your lap. You used that space to unzip your shorts and lower your pants. There you were, juttingly eager, with new tastes and textures inviting. Lust would fill his eyes and he would get a huge erection. Then he had to remind himself that not only was this his niece, but that he was also married. Of course it wasn’t much of a marriage, since sex was pretty much nonexistent. He and Jessica seemed to fall into this sexual rut that they couldn’t dig themselves out of and after a while, they learned to live with a sexless marriage. During the first three months, Michael and Becky bonded, they had a lot in common, they had the same. Ann said oh it's just like you said. Andrea took the cage in her hand and raised it to show Ann how the urethra tube was stretching my poor penis. Ann asked if it hurt. I said yes . She sat her purse down and pulled something from it. I know she is a nurse and figured it was something to make my pain go away. I was almost correct she pulled a syringe out and in a flashed she stabbed it into the head of my dick. I jumped and she pushed the liquid into the head. She pulled it out and again she.