Neither of us spoke as we closed the gap between us, our eyes met and I saw the hunger I was feeling reflected in my son's eyes. Then we were kissing ...passionately, the feel of his lips on mine almost curling my toes with desire and when his hands began to explore my body I sighed contentedly into his mouth. My son's hands were surprisingly expert as they played with my tits, teased my nipples and finally stroked my pussy, his fingers sinking into me as his thumb rubbed on my clit. My knees. Since she had no objections, they immediately put her on the night shift. Most of the older nurses hated the night shift because it interfered so much with their home life and made their spouses irritated at their absence when they were needed to smooth over some sort of family problem that required a mother’s touch. The single nurses hated it because it interfered with their “love-life” and meant they could not be as social as they wanted to be when they were still young and attractive.Lucy. I had cum at least five times earlier today (yes, I do think there was something in the water), but after about fifteen minutes or so of delightful thrusting into her delightful and wonderful cunt I whispered that I was getting close."Are you ready to be a Mommie, and watch your lovely trim belly swell fat up with my child?"She just wrapped her legs around my waist tighter."Cum in her now, and fill my belly up with your child". I was ever so happy to oblige her.We remained intertwined for a. She tuned in a movie on television and sprawled on the big sofa to watch it. Slowly, she became aware of eyes staring at her. When she saw Captain Marvel, she squealed with fright and almost spilled her beer."Go away," she said, her voice trembling. The big dog walked resolutely to where she was. He sniffed her bare feet, licked her ankle and examined her lean, tan calves.Gayle was shivering like a leaf. She crawled back into the sofa a little further. She swigged her beer for courage. The.