The wave would be as tall as the buildings before the Rise, the old town under the sea. No one would even get a chance to cry. She saw it every night ...in her sweetest dreams.She followed the cock she craved through a lace of rusty steel roofs and smelly food, cooked wherever. They hurried past walls of fortune, and windows of tattered sheet plastic. She had been bred in a place much like this one, a lifetime ago. At first, she hid her prowesses well. Words and ideas were only a recipe for. "It's okay darling, don't worry, I will be there with you, every step ofthe way!"The car was driving smoothly down the long driveway of the WaverleyInstitute. Lita felt a melee of confused emotions as soon as her mind wasclear enough to process that she was leaving. The place had been sowonderful at first and, emotionally, she could still not divorce herexperience in the subversion program from her brief but more brutal lifesince she had returned to real world. And why had the girl sat at. She knew she should be ashamed and embarrassed at being so turned on by her own son's groping her, but it felt so good... she hadn't felt such pleasure in many years. Seconds later her son was pinching her erect nipples sending a tingle throughout her body that melted any reluctance she still possessed. Steve continued making out with his mother. It felt so good, and it had been so long since anyone had paid this kind of attention to her, that Erica wanted more. Would he take this further?. Very nice Marie." Tears welling up in her eyes. " John! Stop it." " Mmm...You want this... that's why I need to do this, why I have to have you." I grope her hot ass. " John!!" she screams. " John, you can't do this!" I lean over her, whispering into her ear. " Why not?" I ask, my breath hot and moist against her neck. My hands move over the hot flesh of her tight ass. I press against her again. She feels my hard cock hot against her skin as it slides into her again, " No, no, no...John,.