.. that would not be enough.You are like the rest, maybe a little stronger, a little more stoic in your resistance, but it's seeping in, striking down... the last barriers as sex batters down the rational part of your brain.Your hands grip the seat of the toilet, fingers curled around the sides as you push your bottom back down...You are fucking me back now... ever so slightly... not even able to admit what you are doing...I can hear your thoughts, weak, scattered, and frightened.You know what you. I heard someone approaching, so I splashed back into the water, cleaning myself off and letting my raging hard on subside. By the time Jeri arrived, I was clean, soft, and splashing around as though everything was normal. For the next few days, I hurried through my chores, in order to get to the creek, and have that time to myself, before Jeri arrived after finishing her chores. I was careful to have my masturbationg done well before I expected Jeri to arrive. My orgasms got more intense every. The young-man stuttered but managed to speak. “Fifteen ninety-five.”“Just a moment,” Stacy said. She walked to the hall table to get the money she had placed there. “Sorry we aren’t dressed,” she apologized. “We were getting ready for our dates when you came.”“They should be here soon,” Cindy lied. “Hope you don’t mind.”The man stared at Stacy’s ass. Her sexy green panties barely covered her crack. As the man watched, Stacy bent over to rummage through her purse. She coyly reached behind her to. As he closed towards an orgasm, Rajashree moved faster.“Ahh.. aaaah.. yes”, the moans filled the living room. Both mother and son were enjoying and moaning. At last and with a loud moan, Rahul came. Spurts after spurts of thick white cum shot out of his dick and hit Rajashree on her face under her nose and on her neck, trickling down to pool with the cum that oozed out onto her boobs.“How was that now?”, Rajashree asked heaving.“Just one word, AWESOME”, Rahul replied panting.“Hey mom,” Rahul.