" Home!  How could I go home like this, what would I tell my parents. We got in the car and I had him drop me off a couple blocks from my actual ...ouse. I walked home, again the breeze outside hitting my nylon clad legs making me feel even more feminine.I took a deep breath as I entered our house hoping my parents would be asleep. They weren't. They both were waiting up, apparently worried about me."Kevin," my Mom looked at me in shock, "I didn't want to believe it was true, but it is," Dad. In the US, the channel moves in mysterious ways and a change in location does not make a change of state. The river might wander to Hell and gone but you are still a resident of the state you were in before the switch.(That was a gratuitous aside from consulting maps.)There are no marinas in New Orleans. I know ... we looked ... and then searched and after that ... we hunted. There are NO marinas in New Orleans. No marinas ... no place to park the Vellamo. With no place to park we have to move. I was planning to submit our story…. I told her i can submit if she is ok with it….. She told me it is ok as long as her identinty is not revealed..:) i said ok and told her that i will not give her original name and her address or my address in the story… She also didnt believe that dick can be inserted in the ass… I showed her a video on pornhubdotcom where a girl had both her holes filled with dicks at the same time…. The expressions on her face were as if she had seen something out of this. After letting her eldest son admirer his mother's vagina, she closed her fingers around hisrock hard erection, leading him into the bedroom, laying on her back, spreading her legs,maintaining eye contact as Vin crawled into position over her.In two hundred fifty years Vin had had a great deal of exciting sex, but nothing came closeto that evening, looking into his mother's eyes, feeling her hand, guiding him into herwarm and willing vagina, as she threw her arms around him, fucking him with.