She’d wrapped her hands around me, and we were huddling to conserve heat – at least that’s what Cathy was doing – I would’ve used any excuse... to have those soft breasts pressed against my arm, even if their touch was venomous poison. We were both tired. Cathy seemed to be falling asleep against me.There were so many stars in the sky. I couldn’t recognize any constellations, despite all my reading on them – I’d even memorized a star chart once, but seeing the tiny forms on paper is completely. "We'll get through this together. I love you." I love you to," Chris returned, staring into his mother's eyes. He added, "But... but not like a son to his mother." It's gone way beyond that for me too." She squeezed his hand again."Do... do we have to... you know... stop doing things?"Allison sighed and stood up, walking over to the counter to get another cup of coffee. When she had the steaming cup in her hand she turned toward Chris and leaned against the counter. She bent her leg, letting. It makes me worry that at some point you'll wise up and realize I'm just a good piece of ass. You really should be with Sheila. She's got a brain in her head. She's got personality she doesn't have to substitute with tits and ass." Don't talk silly, Charlotte. I adore you, everything about you. I don't want to be with anyone else, ever. Maybe saying so won't convince you, but unless you get sick of me, I'm still gonna be here loving you when you're old and gray." I'll hang onto that dream at. “Perfect.” Brad said to himself, stepping back for a moment to soak in the sight of his little stepdaughter. River was helplessly tied up, forced onto her tip toes, with her bright red ass still sticking out, stained mascara on her face, all in her tight red sundress. Brad closed back onto River, pulling his cock out of his slacks in the process. “No…” River whined under her breath, despite wanting any cock or anything to stuff her wanting little pussy. “Now River, you said you were going.