’ I poured myself some wine and sat down. She put food in front of me and sat too, watching me while I ate. ‘Do you mind me tricking you into comi...g back early?’ she said finally. ‘Not really. What made you do it, and which Angela are you today? The last thing I ever thought I’d do would be to eat a meal cooked by your own fair hands.’ She looked at her hands and smiled faintly. ‘Actually, I’ve been feeling ashamed of myself. I’ve never minded being a selfish bitch before, but some of the. " Ben looked down. They were both laying on their sides and he moved back enough to verify for himself that he was indeed buried to the hilt in his mother's ass. "I do not fucking believe this! This is awesome! One minute I am asleep having a wet dream about fucking you and the next minute I am awake and my cock is actually buried in your beautiful ass! Well, fuck me!" Uh," Sara said with a chuckle, "I thought that was what I was doing. Now take it slow and easy. This is my first time and my. ?The school bus that was involved in your multiple vehicle accident wasspecial in one way, every child on that bus was a twin, eitherfraternal or exact. You both came to my hospital with internalinjuries that would require me to open your thoracic cavities tostabilize you. All of your organs were intact, and although some werebruised, they would heal. My issue was with the large number of tweenerchildren who hadn?t yet stared puberty, and who?s organs were availableat the time of their death.. .I...I..." I stuttered for a minute. "I don't really think that's your business." "It's not a big deal. Here, I'll go first. I masturbate all the time, at least once each day, unless I had really amazing sex the night before. Then sometimes I can skip a day. Does that make you more comfortable? Come on, now you go." That was really more than I needed to know about her, but it had gotten my attention. I did feel better about sharing now and a part of me wanted to hear a little more about her sex.