”“He was really happy we let him watch you pound my pussy that one weekend. It really helped him cope with his life stuff.” She snuggled in to m.... “How did he thank you, sweetie? Did he suck your cock like he told me he was going to?”My eyes shot open, and I stammered for a moment, before giving her a faint “yes.”Claire looked pleased. “Bill’s always been the kind of guy who is happy with whatever he finds in someone’s pants. We had couple of threesomes together. Did I tell you he really. Her own dear son now lay between her legs licking his mother’s pussy. Licking the very fount of his own creation. Hester knew this was bad. She knew she should not allow this to happen. Mother and son shouldn’t have sex. Suddenly her mind flooded with thoughts of having sex with her son. She had barely admitted it to herself, but now she knew this was what would happen. She was going to submit to her incestuous cravings and give herself to Billy. She was going to welcome him into her arms and. She came alive when they battled on the court, and when they were relaxed and talking, but always under that was the pain.Now, it was if the pain had vanished. She was a different woman. At the same time, she was still Lacey. He wondered if this was how she had been before the rape. At the same time, he wondered if it was all an act, to avoid responsibility for a murder.She asked him all kinds of questions, during dinner, trying to fill in the gaps in her memory. The problem was that she asked. After a few minutes, she looked up at me and said, "my jaw can't handle this for much longer, I'm not used to one this thick, but I have a better idea." As she said that, she stood up and turned around, showing me her now bare, pert little ass. As she bent over I also got a view of her amazing pussy. She slowly sat down as she bent over and effortlessly slid me inside her pussy. We both let out a moan as I grabbed her hips and pulled her down until I was balls deep inside her. The only.