I could have made up excuses, lies. My finger hovered over the green call button. In the end, I threw my cell phone onto the couch and went to bed.*I ...awoke late the next morning, having had a restless night and rushed through my morning ritual as if on fast-forward. Shower, teeth, clothes, bag, fruit to eat on the way. I made it onto the train and the doors swooshed shut behind me, almost trapping my coat. Self-consciously, I tamed my long, dark hair with my fingers, before securing it into a. Finally, Christmas was over. ‘I wanna go home, Darryl,pleeeeeease let me go home, pleeeeeeese take me home. Iwanna go home.’I tried not to think about the fool I made of myself. Allself-esteem, out the window, along with my teenage dreamsof coupling with Tom, the most experienced lover, thisside of Venus.But, the morning after, I awoke to the nicest, mostuplifting letter, from my wonderful father-in-law.“Wow Bunny,You were SO sexy yesterday… wearing that mini skirtwith. Susan felt never hornier when Danny fucked her brains out with his father and sister in the house. It almost seems like every time is more intense than the last time and since she started fucking her own son, Susan's secret desire to get pregnant again comes to the surface more frequently. Now the time comes near when Danny and Melissa go off to college and she'll be all alone in an empty home. She can't shake off the idea of being impregnated by her own son. She wants to talk about it with. I reach down; pull my cunt lips apart to give him easy access to my hot-throbbing pussy. Roue's tongue would lick the area, and then slide inside my hole. I pushed my pussy into his face as a slow moan escapes my lips.I then squeal, "Good boy, that's it eat momma's hot cunt!"Oh fuck, from some where deep inside, my body begin to shake violently like a freight train out of control as I start to climax. Again, I came harder than ever. There was so much juice that it covers his mouth, my thighs.