But I couldn't keep on with this slow pace of massaging the inside of my mother with my dick without feeling more pressure build up in my balls and de...pite how good it felt just being inside her I had to quicken the pace until I was once again all out fucking her. But I was fucking her gently, with efficiency of movement so as not to awaken her. I was a smooth running quiet piston engine under that sleeping bag. Pumping in and out rapidly with just the slightest tilt of my hips.At some point I. He had seen them! Knowing this her orgasm hit. Involuntarily her legs slammed shut trapping his fingers deep inside of her. She grabbed his hand and tried to shove it as far into her cunt as it could go while her stiletto heels pounded the car's floor mat.As her orgasm subsided, Evan sped up laughing as he did. The truck tried to follow but he quickly lost it in the traffic. As he pulled into their driveway he was still chuckling."Did you like that?" he said."I guess so," she responded. "If you. " Annabelle couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of how something so crazy had in the space of a few hours become so mundane and shock-free."And it was" continued Lulu, "With the exception of Judge Hannover and few others whom I heard about over the years, pretty much everything bimbo in Crystal Heights was the work of Sleek Curvosity. They were later pushed out to the suburbs when a larger and even more dominant company came to the fore a few years later, headed by the infamous Doctor. .." Can't you see I'm busy here? Who are you?" I ask impatiently."Why, I'm Father Time! Don't you recognize me? I been keeping you company right down through the Decades. I keep picking your pocket but you're a stubborn one. You just keep right on a comin'," he laughed."But don't count on doing that for much longer, in fact, I wouldn't buy anything on time if I was you." You're Father Time... ? Sure you are Hoss!" I laughed. About now—with my literary well completely dry—Heck ... I needed a.