Even then, I had no sexual feelings for Harrison, my son. What happened next changed the course of my life. On returning home one afternoon after pick...ng my son up from school, we discovered that the house had been burgled. The television set, DVD player and surround sound system, and some jewelery were missing. This left me a little nervous and apprehensive as there was no man around to protect me. There had been other burglaries in the area around that time, without any arrests or suspects.. At that moment, I considered lifting my sword for one more blow, to deal death as I've so expertly dealt it this day one more time. Death would be a better ending than the rape of your enemy.Yes, I took pity upon her. I did not want her. I knew it was a wrong feeling, my fellows would little understand. I no longer had the hate in me that I once did. I ignored her screams and just looked upon into the retreating blue sky - night was approaching fast enough. It was beautiful, the sky, the sun. As he slid in-and-out, I wrapped my arms and legs around him, kissing him fervently on his face and neck. His manhood seemed to be stretching my tight little pussy to its outer limits. I could feel him going in deeper inside me with each stroke and I was moaning in sheer delight and pleasure with a slight gasp of pleasure and relief with each pull out.I orgasmed again just as he stiffened deep inside me and flooded me with his hot, sweet love-juices.Somehow, he remained hard and continued to. She re-arranged herself on the couch, and spread her legs, letting me know that she was ready for whatever I wanted to do. I massaged the curly haired mound at the top of her pussy with one hand, while I slid two fingers into her love hole. She told me how good it felt to have my fingers in her pussy. I slid my fingers in and out of her moist canal for what seemed like only a few minutes, occasionally teasing her clit. She was moaning loudly as she stared at my fingers exploring her hole. “A.