Once more my life was my own to command as I choose or sighing deeply, at least that was how I felt until I approached the beautiful beach. I felt the... motion of the ocean, the incoming waves wrapping around my round hips, pulling me back into the ocean, a lover refusing to let me go. Pulling my full breasts back into some semblance of cleavage, making sure they were firmly in my one piece swimsuit, I trudged out of the cool salty water. Back to the small two bedroom beachfront home that Mother. I will be aware that I’m dreaming and talk to Mikey.”Michelle glanced at the time on her phone one last time, repeating the phrase over and over again.-3-Michelle was riding Mikey’s cock as hard and as fast as she could. Her dark hair and chin were dripping sweat onto him. They were in an apartment, in a tall building, on a couch going at it. Moonlight shone in, illuminating her slick back.“Fuck me, fuck me!” she ordered her son, his crazed thrusts meeting her grinding body against his.He. When we played he seldom spoke unless I asked him a question or told him to say something, I grabbed his cock and pulled him into my room. "You've been a good boy and you're going to get you're reward."Sitting on my bed I spread my legs wide. "Kneel." He dropped in front on me. I leaned over and kissed one cheek then slapped the other as hard as I could. I really only did to see what he'd do, which turned out to be nothing at all. He looked shocked and a little scared, but more scared of making. I thought about it for a second and realize how ridiculous I was being. Here I was, my mother in my lap and my dick was poking her right in the crotch. Her asking me how big it is was not the time to get embarrassed. "Eleven and ¾ inches." I said quietly."Jesus, where the hell did you get that from? You damn sure didn't get it from your father. He was 5 inches on a good day."I kind of chuckled and said, "well that's more information that what I wanted to know. How much farther do we have?"That.