Watching her, I got the impression she wasn't paying any attention to it."Does my lifestyle bother you?" I asked."A little. I understand some of it. Y...ou're protecting yourself. Not just from the people you're after, but from being hurt again. This little aluminum ship you live in is a part of that. If you have to, you can hook it up and go somewhere else. No ties that bind."I nodded. She was right. She was exactly right."You don't relate to that, do you," I said, not making it a question."No. I. She felt a small disappointment, but dismissed it and prepared to return the completed form to the labour agency."Allow me." He had come from behind, grasped her chair back and took her elbow; an old fashion courtesy. His voice matched him perfectly; cultured, with a vibrato that hinted a good baritone signing voice."Oh;" She jumped at his sudden appearance. "Thank you."He pulled the chair away from the table as she rose to allow her room to turn to face him. He was very close to her, perhaps. Please..please don't stop..." she pleaded.Tom held onto his mother's shoulders and began thrusting in and out of her- faster and faster. Their eyes were still locked on each other's and they could feel each other breathing. As great as this felt for him, he wanted to please her even more. His mother's pleasure was all he cared about as they made love to each other for the very first time.Then after a long period of having i****tuous sex with each other, Lauren's body hinted at it's tell tale. Stella teased me along softly & artfully, taking me to the brink several times but backing off when my ejaculation impended. She lifted me back into the seat with a wicked grin, and breathed and swallowed my manhood. I scrambled desperately through the darkened corners of my memory until I couldn’t take it anymore.Guys my whole body was humming and trembling, she had ticked and opened all these bright pools of sensuality – my nipples, my full hard cock, my tingling anus, even my feet. I was.