There are five small beaches close in the same general area there, it’s all preserved very natural, none of the usual beachfront stores and amusemen... parks. Which is probably why hardly anyone ever goes to any of them, even though all 5 are public beaches. Three of the five beaches get some visitors; the other two seem to never have visitors at all, so they were perfect for our purpose to bang each other senseless on a beach, far from any prying eyes. The beach we picked is less than a block. “That’s the sort of life you want. I can already tell that. This month has taught me that I like working behind the scenes. I was anonymous and that made me dangerous. They didn’t know how I would react. My views on things weren’t known. They feared me initially because I was Elizabeth Barton-Warner’s son. After the initial meeting, they underestimated me because of my age. At some point, you’re going to want to be the center of attention again and I can’t offer that.”“What makes you think I. "Hi" you reply "What can I do for you today"I notice your firm breasts and feel myself flush a little and try to hide the fact that I am beginning to become erect as I reply " I have a small problem" Tell me what it is and let's see if I can help"I sit down opposite you and look deep into your blue eyes as I say " I have a mole on my stomach and I think it's changed shape" Ok then, let's take a look" you smoothly reply. "If you would like to lift your shirt and I'll take a look" Er doctor" I. Slowly and gently, Ted entered his mother's young trim looking body. Five years had passed, and the rapture they felt was stronger than when they had first engaged in their i****tuous behavior at that time in their lives. Connie had opened her sleek thighs, and when she felt her own son laying on her body, and his chest crushing her breast, her hands guided his blood filled manhood into the grove of her vulva. "Ted, it has been so long, oh yes, take me... take me, now, give me your seed, oh.