Nobody would notice if I didn’t show up to school. I held my mothers dead, cold, sexy body in my arms as I slept. Hours passed and it was about 3 in... the afternoon when I awoke. I rubbed my eyes and looked down. My cock was hard again. Craving my mothers dead pussy once again. I proceeded to rape her dead body multiple times again. The sun had set before I was all fucked out. Then it dawned on me. “What should I do? I can’t call the cops, they would find my DNA all over her lifeless body.”I. "Yes. That's a good way of putting it!"Robert shrugged. "Neat theory and all, but it still doesn't explain thebigger mystery of how they did it." Angela flashed a guilty grin. Robertrolls his eyes. "But of course you have a theory on that too."She shrugged, seemingly not wanting to give away much. "Well, not reallyan explanation, but a theory nonetheless. There are only three realexplanations on how you could move stones that big and that preciselyduring that time period. One would be they had. Don’t forget the panties, I chastised myself!What the hell did he want with my plain white panty? A fucking trophy of his mothers silence as he felt her up?Again I felt my cheeks turned bright red as I remembered how wet they were and that my little boy had brought them up to his nose to smell the forbidden scent of his parent’s excitement.What type of mother got excited and stood submissively when her child touched her? I should be sick of my inaction, of the response of my body - but I was. I said "show me it" and at first he didn’t want to but after I said please, out it came. He started to jerk his cock normal with his hand around the shaft, I could see his pre cum starting to come out, glistening from in the lights from the dashboard. I couldn’t take much more and told my husband to fuck my ass. Never have I had to ask him twice! He entered me a little more gentle than my pussy, and I still moaned a bit (if you ever had a dick in your ass you know why) the driver looked like.