Luckily before it got any more awkward the train pulled into the next station and as if by magic a seat appeared as the train emptied. She readily sat... down and removed a magazine from her bag so as she could pretend to read, the article on the train killer, And not notice his eyes burning into her with a burning wanting passion. She tried to concentrate but the warmth between her legs was just too much for her to ignore. She stood and moved to the toilet compartment so she could relieve the. Miss Clarke asked if he'd wear them all for her and all her friends.Chrissy begged for it. Begged to wear them and shown off for MissClarke's enjoyment. Turning to Miss Moore, the sissy asked if she'd allowhim to serve them both downstairs as there French Maid, at afternoon teaand afterwards finish her chores. The temptress pretended to hem and haw,but there was no debate."For you're information, the sissy was hand washing my intimates, weren'tyou? A little service for us both and then some. I took that as a warning once I thought about it in that term and after speaking with my friend Jude. It went into great depth about the emotional, physical and psychological aspect of a sexual relationship with one's child - but it never spoke the bold truth and called it for what it was.[... A mother and son affair is the purest kind of physical love - one that includes trust, love and lust in the truest sense... ]Friday afternoon I was sorting the laundry by piling the whites and the darks. “Oh, yes… I am going to cum...”. She was gasping for air as she exclaimed her pleasure.Then I saw her back arched and she threw her head back and moaned: “Oh, no!”…Her body began to shake. He flipped her over at the same moment. Then she wrapped his legs around his waist and grabbed his long erection. Her eyes were glazed over, fully immersed in her pleasures. She guided his incredible hard rock cock back into her open pussy. Her legs squeezed him tightly immediately as he entered her.Jamal.