"I stopped and flipped open the cover. Plastic sleeves captured black and white photos of a nude woman. The model was Summer. I slowly turned the page...s. The photos were gorgeous, reminding me of Craig Morey's work. The focus was crisp but not harsh, the poses elegant. Summer continually had a come-on look in her eye. There was nothing explicit or remotely vulgar in any of the pictures, but her eyes conveyed the message that she would fuck you if you dared to be worthy.Several loose leaf pages. They soaked through my bush and dribbled down my thighs. That tangy aroma swelled in strength. It filled my nose. My breasts swayed as I trembled. This was perfect. This was what I needed. I had to be fucked. I was glad that my son would ram that big dick into me and make me scream my head off in delight.I groaned as he pressed his cock against my pussy lips. He rubbed his tip up and down, the crown of his dick teasing me. My toes flexed and wiggled. Such wanton moans burst from my lips. Then. Melanie said she was to make sure I am comfortable. She went about making up the room. She changed the bedding as the sheets had dry sexual fluids all over them. While she did that I read the paper and watched some news. After she was done she came in, set the bundle of sheets down and asked if there was anything else I needed. I told her no and asked when Heather was going to be there. She said she was not sure, she had to help her mom with something. This is when I noticed the top few buttons. I awaited Badger's presence. Like the overture his fuck would rise to a crescendo with the guns blasting at about the same time as he presented me with his final deep thrust, when he grunted and groaned and I knew he was there. But for now I felt so much warmer as he gradually slipped his wonderful surging cock inside me. There was an instant warmth which felt so good and soothing. He stirred it inside about half way into me and already I could feel his throb. Unlike Kelly who fucked me last.