He whisperedto me, "Do you feel okay? Should we find a doctor now and finish thislater?" I'm okay," I whispered back. "Let's get this thing done!"Th...n he said aloud "I do," and the preacher asked me the question, andI answered it, and somehow we muddled through the last few minutes ofthe service without any of us passing out or throwing up, although Ithink a few people in the congregation did. The organist missed hiscue by a few seconds and hit a few wrong notes, but didn't do too. His eyes stared at me with hunger. Those same blues that his father had.“Mmm, Mommy's going to love this cock with her pussy,” I cooed, loving talking like this. I grabbed his dick and held him up. “Yes,” he groaned. “Love my cock, Mommy.”“You'll do whatever Mommy says, won't you?” I asked, my thumb rubbing at the crown of his dick.He nodded eagerly. I shuddered, this excitement rippling through my body. The heat swept through me. I groaned, my pussy on fire. This was so incredible. I wiggled. Yet she had not married and Ajit felt sorry for her. “Coming for Dinner?” His mom called and Ajit went in.As she served him, he looked at her curiously seeing her as a woman for the first time and not as his mom. He felt a stir in his groins and that surprised him. When she caught him staring at her, she smiled sweetly and went on with what ever she was doing. Ajit blushed but could not keep his eyes away from her. It was not lust he was feeling but love for her because of the sacrifice she has. “Them your sons, Ma-am?”Joan had to clear her throat. The man’s attention made her face burn with shame. “Y-yes. I-I don’t want them to grow up ignorant.” She tried. The boy’s had coached her.The clerk reckoned, this woman’s sons were far less embarrassed to be here, than she. He grinned at the thought. “Can I help you find something?” Hidden by her scarf and long coat, it was erotic to imagine she was a hot dame in disguise. He would have been shocked by how hot she really was.“Oh-oh, no!” She.