He soaked each creamy tit with his spit. Each tit glowed a bright pink from his attacking mouth. Red teeth marks pocked her flesh, fading as Kenny now...concentrated on her round swollen nipples.She thrashed on the bed. Creamy fuck juice oozed from her pussy. She combed her fingers through the enraged boy's thick brown hair. Crushing him against her tits,, she squealed as his teeth sunk into her sensitive nipple."Oh! Oh! Aghhhh!" She humped her ass from the bed. "You're... biting... me!" She. I... I... for all those years, I thought he was strange because he didn't want to do everything I did. The poor man tried so hard to keep me happy - I know that now. I just figured out that I was the strange one! How could he put up with me all those years?" He loved you, Mom. That's how. He loved you very much, and I think he still does. He's very sorry for how he treated you after the, uh, miscarriage. I think he was so worn out he just snapped." But that's not the worst thing I did to him,". She saw me. ‘Good morning,’ she said, a little smile on her face. ‘Good morning,’ I said. ‘What would you like for breakfast.’ ‘Nothing right now,’ she said. She patted the bed beside her and said, ‘Come over here.’ I walked over and got on the bed beside her. I especially loved the way she smelled in the morning. It was a combination of warm femininity and sleep. I wanted her to touch me, to soothe me, to not be mad any more. My feelings had been hurt, but with a word or a caress, she could. Everyone else quickly grabbed chairs wishing to see what we had. James flashed up a picture of the specimens, as I had laid them out on the tables. He explained the ages we had dug out and pointed out the features we had identified in its evolution. Personally, I could have sat there forever listing to his sexy voice. He was a brilliant presenter. He fielded questions from a very attentive audience. Trish asked, “Why aren’t they in your database yet? This is brilliant work.” James looked at me.