.. and the source of the pulsing hardon in my own slacks. It was also the root of the churning, horny folding and flutter from my rectum, up past my ...aint, swallowing my balls and coursing around my tumescence and fanning across my abdomen and into my chest. If I had been remotely conscious, I'd have worried that I was literally drooling and making audible grunting sounds to accompany the fantasy running full throttle ahead. I had been suffering unholy lust for this stud for weeks now,. I wanted to hear her scream as I plowed into her!In just a few more strokes from my hand she was indeed screaming! It seemed to trigger something in me and I yelled at her, “You want to fuck with anyone in my family bitch, you have to fuck with me first! Do you understand?” I grabbed her hips and began slamming in and out of her with all of who I am, her yells and cries only serving to drive me on! I only paused in my onslaught long enough to slap her tits or twist her nipples and hear the. She told me at about this time that she was the patient’s mother. I was surprised, because the patient was 18 years and this lady must have been only 35…she had apparently been married at a young age and had been deserted by her husband early…later on she told me her long story which I don’t want to bother you with.Next day I had gone to a nearby tea shop and there she was having tea. She invited me to have some tea, which I accepted. I told her, “now that you have given me tea, I would like to. " "You really didn't have to go to this trouble, Miz McKinnon." "No trouble at all, Johnny, I like to take care of my man, well, at least I used to, not much opportunity for me to do that these days. Eat up." I began to eat the pimento cheese, my favorite. All the time I could see her looking me all up and down. It was disconcerting, but at the same time just a bit exciting. I prayed, "Please God, don't let me get an erection." Epic failure! I tried, without success, to push it back under the.