You can jack off when you get home."I put the condom on and it fit fine.I sat there with the condom on and said, "Mom that was mean."She said, "I told... you we could get you hard."I said, "So all of that you said was just a bunch of bull huh?"She said, "No. I've thought about all of that. I've thought about having sex with you a hundred times if not more. I wish I could. I really wish I could! I won't lie to you. I masturbate myself and fantasize about you, but baby I'm your mom and I can't do. ..'' She smiled. ''I've ordered you a drink.'' he smiled as the barman placed an Appletini on the bar. ''Is that for you? I don't drink girlie drinks; I drink bourbon, two ice cubes that's it. In fact I'll take yours you can have the Tini, you ordered It.'' He smiled with an evil grin and reached for his glass. He grabbed her hand on his glass holding it in front of him as he gently stroked it and looked into her green eyes. ''Shall we go back to mine or yours?'' He smiled as he stared at. “Oh God, I can feel it dripping down my ass,” Christie said, licking her lips in satisfaction at feeling him nut inside her. Tito collapsed on top of her, crushing their bodies together as they worked to catch their breath. Christie could feel his dick softening yet it was so big it remained inside her, soaking up their juices. It wasn’t until now that Christie heard the sounds of muffled voices and feet scuffling. Her head snapped up and she caught a glimpse of two mechanics hiding behind. Smythe appeared next to him, the taller man’s gaze fixed toward the horizon.“Tomorrow is key,” Aran’s former master said quietly. “Everything must play just right for it to work. We have to hope there are no Heralds in Rostin already.”“If there are, there won’t be many,” Aran responded. “We have been hitting them from all sides, never from the same place twice. The Sorral Plain is vast, and we have them spread thin looking for us.”“And what of Imella?”Aran sighed. “I hope that she breaks.