At this moment, that was the last thing in my mind. We text each other still feeling dizzy. I invited him up to my room.As he entered, we started kiss...ing passionately and aggressively, he grabbed my boobs hard and squeezed them by melons.I sensed my underneath hot and waiting. Dripping with the need for passion. I couldn’t wait. It has been two years. I needed him to me. I didn’t have the patience for any fondling. I moaned, “Fuck me” he couldn’t believe it.Though he obeyed my command. He. For a while I wondered whether it was genuine or just something he'd instilled in me with his evident mind-bending abilities, and I searched through my head mightily for any indications. Finally, though, I decided it didn't matter. He'd shown himself able to manipulate me a good bit, but he hadn't wrought any basic changes; I was still the same Nick Volker I'd been before. So while he might have played with my feelings some and tweaked them here and there, they were still my own, and it was. Then I'll ball her. Lenore, baby--here's your son with a good hard-on. He's been yearning for your cunt for years, so now give it to him."Harry said, "Mom? Oh please, Mom." His stiff cock was in his hand, and he stood spread-legged near her. "I always dreamed of fucking you, Mom--ever since I was a little kid. Please let me"Lenore was groggy, but she smiled up at her son and said, "Of course, darling. Come down here to your mother. Oh, what a lovely, strong prick--so hard and so young."With a. Now, at least we can start to put it right." Well tonight was a wonderful start," Brian told her, "so what now?" I am told fantasies play a big part in men's sexual arousal," Jan told him, "so what is your secret fantasy? Anything, no matter how kinky, and no matter how much you might think I would not play that game." Well, It is...I mean,..." he hesitated, gathering his nerve, "it is, I always dreamed of having you tied up." Is that all?" she asked, "no other little extras or anything?"She.