"Mark smiled as their fucking grew in intensity. Melody offered herself completely to her son as he thrust hard and deep into her. Mark used every mus...le in his body that he possibly could to fuck and pleasure his mother.He dug his dick deep into her over and over. He moaned loudly as her plump, round breasts shook with every thrust.Melody's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her son fucked her harder and deeper, his cock powering into her again and again.She wrapped her legs around his. In a soft voice, she asked me, "Would you like to nuzzle at mama's breast, baby? Would that make you feel better?" It was all I could think about. I sat up nodding with tears still on my cheeks as she lifted her top. I pulled at the buttons down my front and discarded my shirt and laid against her. That was almost ten minutes ago. I was still drinking sweet milk from her breast and feeling like I was floating in a bubble of calm comfort, completely inside a world of my own sensual thoughts with. She walked into the kitchen and grabbed some water; she turned to find Brad behind her. "Help yourself, I'm going to bed," she said as she started to walk past him. "Kady, why do you hate me so much?" His question caught her off guard. "Because you are impossible to get along with." He smirked. "I don't think I'm bad," he said, leaning back against the counter. She took a minute to take his appearance in, jacket off, tie loose around his neck, and the first two buttons of his shirt unbuttoned.. ‘I think I love you.’ They both stilled. She gazed up at him with wide eyes, her bared flesh forgotten. ‘You think?’ she whispered. He nodded, rubbing a thumb over her lips. ‘I found the more I wanted to kiss you this past week, the more I wanted to stop.’ ‘And because of that you think you love me?’ ‘Minx. I wanted you to kiss me.’ ‘Oh.’ She pondered that statement as she fiddled with a strand of his thick hair. Still, she wasn’t quite sure what he was on about. ‘I adore you too,’ she finally.