I felt a bit awkward and got back in my bed but I couldn't stop thinking about what I had heard. I had a few wanks thinking about it, I even imagined ...er coming into my room and catching me wanking for the second time that night. The next day I couldn't look my mom in the eye but did notice what a great body she had, I had never thought about her sexually before but I couldn't help but take a sneeky look at her gorgeous breasts and her shapely hips. She bent over to pick something off the floor. I must have it with me always to fill my cunt like it is right now. Oh God... Cheri, tonight I'll suck and kiss it until dawn... Oui... Oui! Ooohhhh, mon cher, do more! Do more! Hurt me! Make me your woman... your slave... Put your finger in my ass! Please... please... hurry! Oui, hurt me, my lover!" she begged like a wild bitch in heat in the uncontrolled throes of her ecstatic trance.Her plea set off a near maddening current of sensation within him, fostering a new tremor of licentious lust. When had Brady ever been awkward? And when had he ever touched her around the waist like that? ‘Erin…’ he cleared his throat. ‘I like…you. I, uhhhh, like you more than a friend.’ His nerves became steady as he finally looked her in the eyes. ‘Will you go out with me?’ Erin shot up in bed panting and sweating and looked over to see her clock read 4:09. She placed her head in her hands as her breathing began to slow, and her memory of that day came flashing back to her. Realizing sleep was. With the way she had been raised and even with Cain's help, continued to have a worry and lack of hope.The chemical had also mixed with her pheromones and excreted like a heavy mist in the air. It engulfed the entirety of Cain, breathing in the heavy potency of it. His whole body becoming ignited with sexual fire. He didn't protest his urge to continue rubbing her flat pregnant belly and did so in slow, wide circles.Twirling the softness of her hair through his fingers. When he had heard her.