Will shifts.The bedroom. Janelle is there -- alone. She's sleeping -- an exhausted, dead sleep. She casts only the faintest shadows of subconscious, m...re shimmers in Dream. But Will finds them and tugs.He gets only fleeting images.Randall Holden, looking huge and angry, charging across an open field, dipping slightly to deliver a bone-crunching hit that sends a man flying.A train wreck, ominous billowing smoke sprawling overhead to block the moonlight.A waitress, her nametag. Her forty-three year old son Robert stood a good distance back observing his mother with a son’s concern. Yet from some instinct in his gut Robert knew this was his mother’s private moment. He stood back waiting. Ronnie began to speak to the dead the way grieving people often do. There were certain intimacies she could only share with the cold hard black marble. The withered woman whispered raspy half-voiced words and then spoke silently, no vowels, no consonants. The un-voiced words were. Make your cock erected under the shorts or dhoti, make it visible to her. In bed make your erected cock and wait for the moment that your mom enter in to the room, act as you fell in sleep but also remove your under wear and make your cock visible in erected position. Just check her reaction towards her look on your erected cock. At first my mom used to cover my coco with the cloths, after daily action on repeating the same. She ignored to close it and some time seen it very nearby. this is. My maness was hard, rock hard. it effortly slid into her wet open cunt. i began to thrust slowly, pushing my cock deep up into her, pulling back slowly until only my cockhead remained that repeat. suze would gasp when my cockhead banged into her uterous. "hard, fuck me hard bull, fuck me." i quickened my pace. "oh you, fuck it, fuck it, yes ohhh sweet fucking jesus, i'm going to cum, fuck meeeee." i pressed my cock up into her cunt and held it there. she pressed back into my cock. " her.