Moving sounded terrible. Everything seemed like it had been going so well, and then it had all become a disaster within a half hour.“Fucking curses,...�� he muttered. He slowly lay all the way back on the wet floor, wincing at the hair being pulled against scorched skin and just let the raindrops falling from his ceiling hit him.“Ye lead an interesting life, Mister Sterling,” Belita said leaning in his office doorway. He rolled his head to the side to look at her.“Lucky me,” he deadpanned.“Eh, ye. No matter how many times he told himself, it still seemed a dream.Jennifer on the other hand, even though she felt as if dreaming, reveled in feeling her son’s spunk splashing against her tongue, and feeling it blast with power against the roof of her mouth. She would never have imagined she would be taking her own son’s jizz into her mouth and having her thumb up his butt. She was going to have to thank her husband later by giving him the fuck of all fucks later tonight.But for now, she wanted. " "You're not doing anything foolish, are you?" Jason asked. "No," Paul replied as he twirled his hair between two fingers. "If momprefers a dead son over a live daughter, she'll have to do the deed herself.I... I just felt like I needed someone to talk to." You know I'll be there for that." Jason said with a sigh of relief. "After I went to my room crying, I decided to bug you a little," Paulchuckled with a tremble in his voice. "Things have just been crazy athome lately and I thought...". ‘That’s wonderful, Bobby! So wonderful!!’ He slid a finger into her snug opening, slick and slippery with the juices he’d spewed into it earlier, and began thrusting gently. At the same time, his lips left her hard-tipped breasts and began moving across her concave belly. Her skin rippled as his tongue lapped it. The fact that the skin was dark made what he was doing that much more arousing. ‘Gahhhh!!!!’ Paulette groaned as she strained against his mouth. ‘You’re making me crazy, Bobby!!! That.