“I’m your innocent little whore now... and this whore needs a cock inside her again...” She brushed her nipples against my chest, and let out a ...moan. “Ooh... I’m gonna ride you...” She got onto her knees, and positioned her pussy over my now hard dick. “You ready for me to fuck you for a change, baby?” She asked, her voice laced with sexy ecstacy. I just nodded. She slowly guided my dick into her, pressing it into her warm, tight cunt. One hand she placed on her breast, as she opened her mouth. "Pull it out!", Loren said, and I still was trying to gather myself."Huh?" I said take it out. You owe me remember?"I do as I'm told, still not really knowing what's happening, but I do know whatever this ridiculously sexy woman tells me to do, I'll do it. As I pull my cock out, she reaches over, and begins to stroke it. I love every second of it. Here delicate creamy hand around my thick cock made me harder than I feel I'd ever been. Loren then guided the car off the road and parked it. . Mom: I can’t get pregnant, you know that, and yes, I can still get pregnant! Don’t even ask me, I’m not that old!Me: You should have used some pill, mom. No, I was not going to ask you that. Look at you! You look like my sister, not my mother.She laughed at my comment, and her laughter suddenly stopped when she felt my middle finger touching her asshole. A current went thru her body. She grabbed her son’s right cheek without thinking and pulled him even closer.Mom: Maybe I should, but how would. There was soap in a hanging dish, set in the corner of the shower box. Carl wondered when it was that Cesar had last come out here, given the place seemed decently stocked. He worked up thick suds over his body, white contrasting over skin like deep cocoa. He worked the rich lather though what little hair crowned his head, feeling as if he was washing back the troubles that had plagued him the whole day. The air was heavy with heat, and steam. Carl began to feel as if nothing existed outside.