With a groan, he pressed his crotch forward. He hissed when his prick made contact with her butt. It was as if his dick had a mind of its own. It took...over completely.He wrapped his arms around her waist and began humping her rump, pumping his hard throbbing cock on her ass. Nothing could have stopped him; he was beyond control."Oh, ah, unh, oh Mom!" he panted as he hunched her."Oh Lonnie, oh baby," his mother said softly. She halfheartedly made as if to break away. He kept pumping her rump. They even tried to wait.The problem was that, without that “appropriate” stricture in there, with the understanding that the word is tied to the general norms of the society in which one lives, their “stunted” romance began to evolve again almost immediately.They weren’t aware of it, at first. It’s likely that was because both felt such immense relief at not being driven every minute of the day to fantasize about having sex with each other. But a survey of people in “platonic” hetero. Kelly did not participate. Made no difference. I fucked away. Jelena came over and stood next to me. One hand spread her slit open while the other finger-fucked herself. That put me over the top and I pumped what felt like gallons of cum into my wife’s cunt. Jelena came right after I did.Jelena was dressed in a flash. I saw her tuck her panties into her jeans pocket. I got out of bed and walked her to the door. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and thanked me for letting her fuck my wife. I. Spencer was your closest male friend. Your parents used to work together when you were 4 or 5, so you had know each other for a long time. He was very into his science and wished to be a scientist himself one day - he was a fond player of video games too. You would spend hours upon hours playing online games together, it was a brilliant escape from all the stress of school work and drama.. but it all soon changed. When Spencer met his girlfriend, Darcy, things weren't ever the same.Darcy had.