Her kid was sleeping then. Since she was feeling very lonely, she also wanted some company, so she was very happy to have some talks with me. Slowly, ...e became very frank with each other. Till that point of time I had no thought of fucking her. One day she told me that she had love marriage and now she feels very alone because after marriage she was not n contact with her family. Even her husband was so busy that they used to fight for small thing because of irritation. She told me that her. 'Me: 'Not now, Kray. You just keep on killing the males as they emerge from their eggs.'Kray: 'But dad ... I think I may have found a way into their computer ... In between times when the males were hatching – or whatever it was – I reexamined the mental patterns of the Bugs we killed on the command deck. Some of them were wearing helmets, sort of, and hooked into the computer. Remember?'I looked at Kray carefully and with no little bit of pride.Me: 'Are you sure you're my son and not the. We went into fucking mode and started with lots of kissing and fondling, and then he started delicately licking, nipping at and teasing my nipples, building up until he was devouring them. My pussy pulsed in anticipation for a good fucking.I did not know what he would do or want this time. I was very pleased when he finger fucked me with several fingers in the way only he knows how. He seemed to have studied squirting techniques with other women, as he sticks out in my mind for forcing me to. “But…”“But what?”“I’m afraid.”“Afraid of what?”“What I am.”“What do you mean, Desdemona. You’re beautiful, attractive, fuckable, horny, erotic. Shall I go on.”“I’m a fucking Monster – that’s what I am.”She proceeded to tell him all about herself. How she reacted when she got aroused. How other men ended up screaming as they ran from the house. How she spent most of her money on repairs even when she masturbated. How her bedroom was a special room that had been built onto the end of her.