She found she couldn’t look away from his cock, so big and rigid.She started to reach out, to touch it, but then she remembered who it belonged to. ...ooking up, she saw her son staring back at her. A look of pure lust stared back at her. She felt her eyes begin to tear up. What was she doing? This was her son.Out of the corner of her eye, she caught the bottle coming towards her. She felt the glass bottle touch her lips as she watched it tip up and pour the hot liquid into her mouth. Tim was. He rubs her clit and smoothes her lips with hands. ?Again, pleasure, pain, and punishment.? ?Princess, do you want to cum?? She nods yes! He slides his finger into her pussy. It is soaking wet. Withhis other hand, he slowly rubs her clit, all the while stroking the roof of herpussy with his finger. SLOOOWLY. Then the pacequickens. ?Princess, nod yes when you are ready to come.? He barely gets the words out of his mouth, and she isnodding yes! ?You can cum when have three fingers inside. Her horny, erotic imagination was madly working overtime, even though she felt exhausted by all the destruction she was doing to herself. She’d just blown up her cunt and now her whole body was tingling with sexual need. She needed to blow herself up completely so she could regenerate completely. She realized, with that thought, that she probably wasn’t thinking quite straight – her vampiric arousal making her a little insane, perhaps, but she didn’t care. The thought of blowing herself up. I couldn’t help but wonder why she had picked me to be her lover. After all I was a married man and that must be against her beliefs. I would be committing adultery. Then I put those thoughts away for the time being.I asked Gretchen if she had ever done ‘it’ outdoors before. She blushed and said she and her husband had done ‘it’ once on a beach while on vacation. She was much younger and prettier back then. She told us the name of the beach, where it was, and that she had conceived my wife on.