The room was filling with murky early morning light filtering in through the hazy windows and yellowed curtains. Memories of Mom’s and my fucking in... the blackness of the wee hours of the night danced in the same mental space reserved for the recollection of dreams. Had it really happened? I reached down and touched myself. My cock and balls were sticky, and my sparse pubic hair was crusty. It had happened.It was real. I had fucked my mother. My mother had fucked me. The bathroom door opened,. With a long groan, Simon did indeed fill her with his cum as spurt after spurt of semen shot into her as with an, "Oh, oh fuck, oh fuck," she came yet again.After they had both finished cumming they laughingly kissed as his penis slowly deflated and he eventually rolled off her."Shit, that was a great fuck," she exclaimed."Give me some time and we can do it again," Simon proudly replied."Fuck knows how many times I came, you are a great lover," the well-fucked Debbie said."Thanks, you have a. M: it’s hurting.S: I am here to break your virginity so be ready to have that pain.M ‘ oh really.S: yes dear. I spanked her ass. And started to remove her shirt and bra. And started to suck her boobs.S: oh suck it, baby. I am dying to have it sucked. Suck it dead.I have a bite on her nipple.S: Ohh. . She started to moan loudly. While seeing her action I started to bite more vigorously.S: come on fuck meM: it will not be that much easyI removed her jeans and removed her panty. And here comes the. "When you look at me with love, I have no choice but to surrender myself to you. Every cell in my body responds to that little look of desire that you have. My temperature rises a full degree."When I watch you dealing with other people, I'm struck by how caring and sensitive you are. You're honest and forthright in your feelings. You touch people. It isn't a superficial touch, but one that reaches into them and touches their spirit. You let them know that they aren't alone. You let them know.