My fingers slipped into my slit, and I felt myself growing wet there. His fingers were mine, rubbing against me. I let out an involuntary moan as I pr...ss harder against myself. Suddenly, there was a knock at my door. “Claire, darling?” It was my father. “Your breakfast is ready.” I heard his footsteps walk away from my door. I pulled my fingers from me and bit my lower lip, wanting more. I slipped my chemise over my head then my uniform dress. I tied my uniform’s corset tight around my. "I want you so badly," she mumbled against his mouth."I know, Mom," he said. "Just a little bit longer. I don't want to rush this moment. It means so much to me..." Donnie's words trailed off, as did his kisses. He was remembering an incest video featuring the first time a young boy made love to his Mother. He wanted this occurrence to exceed or at least equal the one on the porn site. Donnie trailed down his Mom's neck and along her shoulder. Donnie's lips found a spot on her collarbone that. I was enjoying the dance so I let it go. As we moved with the music he used his grip on me to pull me closer and closer until I was against him, and I could feel something huge against my stomach. I didn't know what it was at first, it was his cock. Baby...it was huge! I felt a hard on against me while dancing before but nothing like that. When he saw my reaction he just kept on working the situation to get me to touch it, or brush up against it, whatever he could do to get me to notice it. I. After a moment, Bob realized Charles was talking about the pulpit pounder.Charles turned and broke into his best 'for company' smile. Bob wondered if Jorge would have to do the job, dropping his search for the Institute."How do you like the Big Apple?" The remote control box was put to the side."I'd like it better if people didn't keep trying to kill me." Jorge said something had happened. A couple guys at one of the local eateries?" And yesterday a kid with a rifle in a park." I didn't know.