Presently, she spotted movement and a young teenage girl moved from behind the dense foliage.Moira Lys recognized the girl instantly. She was called '...irri', the daughter of Greek and Italian parents, 14 years old, now, she thought, dark and slim. But, Moira Lys scarcely recognized her, even though she'd known the girl since she was born. As Mirri moved warily out of the trees, she saw she was dressed in one of those 'allsuits' and toted a brand new autorifle."Moira Lys?" Mirri called. "Is that. My son wanted me to help him with sex. I thought about how I would help him. I would have to fuck him, alot! The more I thought about it the more it turned me on. His young cock, and my husband was gone so who would ever know. Fucking Mike would be better than me fucking some stranger behind the bar. The more I thought about it the more horny I got. I got up and went to Mike's room. He was on his bed crying. I sat next to him and held him in my arms. I told Mike if he promised to not ever tell. “Also, I’m going to see a counselor on Monday afternoons, at least until I head to Sweden.”“Good. You’re getting close, Steve. You really are. By the time you graduate, I think you’ll have it all figured out, or at least enough to know what you want.”“Thanks Elyse. Did you pick out names for our kids yet?” I grinned.“Matthew and Michael, I think. I want to give them your first name for their middle names. I like that Russian thing you do with Tatyana. I don’t have girls names yet.”“I approve.. I admired the sleek form of her back as it sloped away down to her beautiful ass. I loved the way that it looked, spread open and taut as she crouched on her knees while leaning forward to suck me. It resembled an upside down ‘M’, and I wanted nothing more than to reach out and squeeze it and cup it in my palms. Instead, I finished gathering her hair into a ponytail, and then I reached down and cupped a breast and thumbed a rapidly stiffening nipple.“Mmmmm, fweels gwooody Broav,” Amber moaned.