Her brain still had not caught up with what had just happened. “I’m sorry. This is the first time that I have anyone come in here before a game wh...ile I was in here.” “So why the hell did you ask me to come over here? Why not just wait until I left, of even better, wait until you got home after the game?” “Look, I had a summer league coach last year that noticed I was always over excited before a game, and would have trouble managing my energy so that I had something left at the end of the game,. ” “Ohh…don’t stop doing that,” I said. His words and his fingers were playing a beautiful tune on my aching body and my ears were filling.“She wasn’t wet like you Mom. She was dry and it didn’t amount to much. She told me not to do it again. I didn’t understand and then the next day she avoided me.” His words were taking me to new places…I was my son’s virgin and my legs shook and opened. I put my hand on his. “That feels really good but there’s more to your lesson. You liked me. "I'm so wet Chris" she whispered, "I've been wet for you all night" I've had a hard on since I sucked the juice out of your knickers in the cellar" I said as the dress dropped to the floor,"All of them?" she asked softly, but I shook my head, "No Jane, only the white ones" Oh Chris"I leaned her back against the juke box and sank to my knees, the heady aroma of her sweet, juice laden little cunt filled my nostrils as I kissed the inside of each thigh,"Don't tease me Chris, please darling, I'm so. FUCK," I grunted, writhing about now and screaming as it began to pump in and out of me pushing deeper and harder. I could feel the segmented length rubbing against my walls.My whole body felt drugged. Every part of me was begging for this fucking to go on forever and never end. Never in my life had I felt something so intense.The tentacle in my ass increased its speed. It was ramming and thrusting without any mercy. I could feel it wriggling against my insides. It felt like one more push and.