Now my head was on her bare boobs.Me: Sorry for everything.Mom: Apologies accepted for watching your Mom secretly. But no apologies are required for t...his tent. That’s pretty natural.I couldn’t believe my ears and my eyes. My sexy Mom was completely naked in front of me without needing to see through the bedspread. And further, she was telling me to see her naked openly. The cherry on the cake was I was hugging her bare body, and she was okay to see his son’s boner.Me: Mom, can I ask you one. “Yes, Mom,” I said. “No, I’m at a friend’s house studying,” I said looking at Mr. Denning, “yes, the exam is tomorrow, and I think couldn’t be able to come home tonight. I’ll have to study all night, so tomorrow I will go to the college straight from here and then I will see you in the evening,” I told Mom. Mr. Denning looked at me when I said about staying over night at friend’s house because I meant fucking all night with Mr. Denning in his house. “And what is this symbol?” I asked again. Now they needed to make one more run. They needed guns for all of the new recruits. This time, they took a truck with Helen driving and Nancy riding shotgun. The men were inside the truck box with the door closed, so they would not be spotted if they happened to pass some cops. The women looked like they were making a late furniture delivery, so the one pair of cops they did see ignored them.The trip to the gun store was more involved this time, because they had to find six new rifles and six. No vibrator or object I had ever used on myself felt like this. This was a hot throbbing feeling that filled the empty space between my legs. Each time daddy pushed inside, I pictured being consumed by a pile driver, driving a rod deep into depths unknown. The feeling of having a cock inside my pussy was intoxicating.I felt my vaginal walls stretch to accommodate my daddy’s erection. I could feel my outer lips wrap around his hard member as it slid in and out of me. I was tight around him and.