. Does he?!?..... " " what's wrong with you Chris ?".Tears started to roll down my cheeks, I just couldn't control it. " why do you do this Chris?".............. After a moment of silence I decided to be completely honest with her....... " mom, your beautiful, even my friends call you a milf, every time I see you, I just get an instant hard on, I can't help myself..... You turn me on so much"............ " that's very nice and all, but your my son , what happened in the car was a one off, it. I screamed, but no noise came out. I tried to scream because all of a sudden he started sucking on my clit. Normally it takes a very long time to get me horny, and even longer to bring me to climax. Not any more, he was down there seconds and I was dripping.I bit my lower lip, and still screamed, my whole body tensed against the ropes. He didn’t take any time warming me up, he was all over my spot, and I was loving it. Just before I was about to start orgasming, he stopped. Before I could. In fact Beth never even stirred as I inserted my finger into her pussy. But when I tugged at Beth’s pyjama bottoms to pull them down, Beth lifted her bum and allowed me to push them to her ankles. I knew Beth wasn’t fully awake, but I took this as a sign that at least I wasn’t being rejected. With my heart still racing, I pulled the covers back and climbed into the single bed with Beth – and on top of her. Instinctively Beth spread her legs, which I also interpreted as a good sign although I. So ... I didn't know that the reconstructed watch would put me back home milliseconds after I left and do it so fast that it would take an ultra high speed camera played back at slower than refrigerated molasses poured from a small mouthed jug to see I'd been gone.If I had known it ... I still wouldn't go. The idea of separation from Wendy was getting harder to take everyday. She was recovering from yet a third surgery ... although surgery doesn't fit the process ... surgery was what I knew ....