Then she gasped her understanding when they were replaced by a pair of lips that began to nibble at her petals. She literally whooped at the delectab...e joy of cunnilingus; for that, it had been an even longer stretch. Now Sheila reveled in the head her off-spring had sprung upon her. Her insides squirmed with delicious feelings of longings, lost in a moment of desire, without a worry if it was wrong or right, just the overwhelming sense of need.She needed her son. His penis inside her. His placing faster than opponents’ runners pushes their scores up and the team with the fewest points wins the meet.”“Oh. Okay.” Tom vowed to himself to look up cross-country scoring.“I need to ask about runners in the Program,” Tom asked diffidently. “I ... um ... have a problem with the naked stuff ... you might have heard.”“Oh right, you’re the boy who’s been segregated,” the coach looked at Tom sharply. “I know a little about an ‘incident’...” he made finger quotes, “last September, only a. Military?' No answer ... but I could hear breathing.There was a good fifty sixty seconds of silence.'Fuckers!'uproarious laughterYeah, my life was boring, except ... why is there always an 'except'? ... for the Coast Guard's demand that I clear out the new boat."It's taking up space on Federal Property, Wendy," said the Chief."Yes, sir."I needed someone who had an inkling ... Anderson Salvage was under new ownership. I called anyway. When there is only one game in town and you're a. She laid on her tummy eagerly anticipating as I was teasing her back door. Her vaginal opening was a mess and it was gaping. Thanks to my hard work. I re-entered her. Few vaginal farts came out. Her wetness was like everywhere. I pounded her straight up in ‘jogging’ mode. Immediately, her long moans and vocals resumed. Her tunnel was mushy and super slippery. That tightness has reduced though. So, I tilted a little sideways widening her inner walls. She noticed as she looked over her shoulder.