It was a thick old branch they had landed on. Thinking about time, Oli ran a hand along a ridge in the bark. He was becoming a man, during next winter...’s cocoon, his maturity would complete. Next summer, Lei would be where he was now. Next summer again she would be… His feelings for her had changed the way his body had. He understood why their families were slowly trying to separate them. But, even if he understood, he wasn’t sure he could carry such a separation. ‘When will you be leaving for. It matches, both the number and street name are the ones she gave me. “Well then, on with it”, I mutter to myself as I set off towards the front door.There is no doorbell, but a gold colored lion-head shaped knocker on the door. As I reach for it, I hear the lock being opened and the door slowly opens. A woman about my own height is peeking through the crack in the door, eyeing me up and down. “Hi”, thats all I can think of to say, “Hi, I am Meredith, I am looking for Cindy”. The door closes.. Taking in all of their cocks in her mouth and her pussy.“Fuck!” She moaned. “Oh my god fuck this is so good!” “You like being filled?” Ian asked, camera in her face.“Yes!” She screamed, taking in his cock in her mouth.“You like the fact I’m pushing Ian and Gabe’s cum deeper and deeper inside you than anyone ever will with my big thick cock?” Wilson said, pounding harder and deeper. They pulled her hair back to answer.“Yes! Oh my god yes!” She went back to sucking his cock. “Our cum belongs. She turned her hand over to grip mine, gave her own squeeze in return, and so we sat holding hands. I liked that, too. It seemed natural. It was loving.I thought about that. If I were dating someone and sat at the table holding her hand, it would be a definite message. It would not be casual. I wouldn't do it with someone I didn't care about and from whom I wanted more. My Mom sure wouldn't do it with anyone, except me or my Dad. Yet, here I was, holding Mom's hand like a lover. Sons do have a.