Gritting his teeth behind the gag that kept him from screaming aloud, the frenzied teenager heaved futilely against the seat back, his head rolling fr...om side to side as his crotch burned and he felt himself getting hard again. The excited Shepherd lathered warm slaver all over his tingling member and slippery thighs, sensual tongue dancing maddeningly over his shaft and balls.Soon the mewling blonde felt like he was beginning to feel the beginning of another surging orgasm. Twitching,. Eric, please we cannot do this again.” I was rocking my hips in a synchronized motion to the internal massage Eric was giving my vagina, continuing to steady myself by holding on to his massive shoulders, balancing as I squatted deeper and deeper to allow my son full access to my very wet, and very open pussy. I wanted to stop, I knew I should pull away, but I simply could not. I was indeed responding to my son’s touch and instructions. Eric, much like his father, knew exactly how to touch me. Pentwater is a weather funnel so it'll be bad here. The storm surge will come straight down the channel. Having the boat in Ludington is a great idea." Wow!" I exclaimed, "A week with money and stores. Heaven!" I'll tell Mr. Fromm and we'll leave. With any luck at all we won't have to wait for the Ferry. We can take a few diamonds and rubies and sell them." Mom, you still haven't looked behind the drawers in the safe." I gave her that look. "I'll tell you what. You go look in the safe and I'll. She did seem a bit more outgoing and confident than the old Stacey and although her looks hadn't changed much, soon enough the way I looked at her would change drastically. Stacey's house looked about the same as I remembered it, a little run down but well kept. The thing that stood out though, especially on hot days such as this, was that it had no central air so fans and window units were positioned around the house to try and keep it cool. Stacey offered me some lemonade and I got started.