Until then they would remain at home, where they could safely weather the Storm. They walked up the five flights of stairs to their apartment, s...ecuring the basement door from behind. The other entrances to the building were welded shut, in addition to another level of steel he had managed to seal off. He was working on sealing all of the other apartments as well: scrap metal was easy to get in a world that was falling apart. The stairwell was unbearably hot and by the time the three. .. you ready?? I'm going to come in your pussy, I'm gonna make you pregnant," he groaned, fucking my mother hard and fast. "I'm going to shoot my load up your tight little cunt, and fill your cute little tummy so full of sperm, you'll be walking bow-legged from carrying my c***dren. I'm going to keep your belly full of my babies until you're too old to get pregnant any more. You'd like that, wouldn't you, love?" Oh yes! Oh God yes! Oh yes, yes, yes! I want to feel you cum! I want you to cum in. ”Turning around and looking steadily at me, her hands went to her waist. She slowly undid the strings and gripping the two sides of the robe pulled them apart. My cock instantly sprang alive as I looked wide eyed at the thick juicy body of my mom covered from just below waist to fat crotch in white cotton basic underwear. It was tight, probably a size too small, so it sunk into her flesh and created the nicest looking covered vaginal mound I’d ever looked at. I could see a clear sunken line. She set her glass bock on the table and continued. “Who knows, you might appreciate me more when I come back to you.” Dan thought about what his wife suggested. He knew he would never have pursued either Artsy or Mrs. Patron if he hadn’t used his art world as diversion when Laura was off with Greg. Both women added a level of enrichment to his life; an enrichment well beyond secondary sexual diversion. That enrichment carried over to his life with Laura. “Okay, that’s me; what is in it for you.