When I was in 2nd semester mom gifted me a laptop. Initially I used to surf study material and use my laptop only for educational purposes. Mom gave m... her yahoo ID on which I used to chat with her. She used to be online most of the time. On one fine day Amrut introduces me to ISS site and incest stories, mom-son stories attracted me most, I have been reading and jerking imagining my mom I have been addicted to incest and without reading an incest story and jerking of imagining my sexy mom. I felt the hot hardness of the demon's erection pushing against me. I'd been wrong, this was worse, and I didn't want it. The beast smiled.There was a moment of tension, my ring refusing to open for him, but he plunged fingers into my shoulder and tore down towards the bone in my arm. It was enough distraction to force other muscles to abandon their protest. I screamed and he thrust his cock inside of me. I pushed his chest away from me, trying to keep him from me in any way I could but it was. Take the right, and drive for a few miles until you pass an old barn behind a rock wall with a worn coat of white paint, and turn past the wall going left for a few miles` etc. and so on. Neither of us was in a great hurry, so we were fine with the idea, and away we went, no cares.She was not a real looker, but nice enough. I didn`t know her, but I figured she was bright. She had some kind of a research and teaching job, and was sort of known in the city. You know, rich enough that she worked. And you’re oh, so sweet. Maybe the sweetest person I have ever met. I’ve never heard you say anything nasty, i’ve never seen you less than patient with a student, i’ve never met anyone who’s met you and doesn’t like and admire you. I think I could, maybe do, love you.”Are you tired? I can leave.” I hear myself saying. You laugh.”Don’t be silly, I asked you to stay. No, I’m just ready for a little quiet, a little downtime, a little intimate conversation.”At the word intimate, my heart skips a.