With your cock buried deep inside me, I hear you moan as my pussy clamps around your cock, in essence trying to milk you of your cum. Breathless from ...y orgasm, I let my arms relax, making them lower a couple of inches, my hands sliding down the tile wall. Noticing my disregard for your instructions, you bite my ear lobe and hold it between your teeth, hissing in my ear, ‘I told you to stay where you are…I didn’t say you could move.’ You drive your rock hard cock hard into me, making me wince. "I said you'd never be able to finish it."She put a hand on her tummy and moaned a little. "Oh, you were right. Ishould have listened." Come on. I need to buy some stuff to make cute little you into a boymagnet. By the time I'm done with you, you're going to have boys liningup to stick their cocks into every one of your holes."She actually looked a little scared.While we walked to the House of Silk, the nationwide lingerie shop, Iused my phone to search for a specialty shop. I knew the. It fact, it was kind of like that in that while we were on the island we would be free from the prying eyes of our small town and could do anything and act anyway we wanted. I don’t think the implications of that had sunk in for either of us. I had no idea what was going to happen between my mother and me, but I could hardly wait to find out.As I sat there and gazed out the window at the crystal blue ocean just off the left wing, I thought about how we had gotten to this place ... wherever that. You can sort through donors looking for key characteristics, you know, race, eyes, hair color, height...”“And you know exactly all those things about Ben. But Mom ... His Asperger’s...”“Might skip. If it didn’t, well, I’ve dealt with Ben and I’ve dealt with Mandy and I have the classes as a teacher...”“How would it happen? I mean, he’s MY Ben. And Mandy’s Ben...”“Oh, come on, Bink. Sara’s a nurse. Get a sample. A syringe, and squirt...”I felt a little relief. I mean, I’m good with Ben ‘n’.