' I'm going to hurt you now ' I said, taking hold of her clit between finger and thumb. ' I want you to tell me when to stop. All you have to do is t... stop kissing me ' . I kissed her lips and then pulled back in demonstration. ' Do you understand? ' Sky nodded and pressed her lips against mine. After a brief moment of fumbling I managed to get a good grip on her clit and I began to squeeze, steadily increasing the pressure of my fingers like the closing jaws of a vice. I felt her muscles. On the screen at the moment was a single control that said, simply, ‘Begin’. There was still a steering wheel, but the base model of this van was the European version so all the standard controls, still usable, were on Carol’s side of the vehicle.Pressing the ‘Begin’ button woke up the control interface, and he read through the familiarization as Carol watched. He had to lock down his chair before the vehicle would start and a flashing yellow control appeared that prompted him to do just that.. Always one of thelast out of the office, although he hated his job, and the people heworked with, it paid the bills, and his work ethic prevented him from nottrying his best, despite it all. Ten yards from his car, he thought ofwhat to heat in the microwave for his dinner He could not even yell into the dark to, perhaps, attract some attention. He imagined his mouth must be a full of respiration tubes of some kind, asthe constant pressure on his face and chest would preclude him fromdrawing. I was back inside my mother. "Oh god Tommy! Oh no, it feels so good!" She cried as she rose up to slide back down. Her moans growing louder as she leaned forward and bit my shoulder, wrapping her arms tightly around me. I began to pump into her, soft at first but fueled harder as I felt her nails begin to dig into my skin. She held me like a vice, and I'd never felt anything so incredible. "Oh my GOD! Baby your cocks in me! Your cocks in Momma!" she groaned into my ear as she rode me, grinding.