The most romantic husband, in a wonderful marriage. My son was exceeding in both sports and academics, my husband and I had successful careers. I coul...dn't have asked for anything more.Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. My life wasn't perfect anymore but I felt like a woman in heaven these days. God, fucking my son had set me free and I knew what I wanted from him.I wanted a baby. I wanted to be pregnant by my own son. The love I had for him didn't even compare to anything on this earth at. This always came on at fullvolume.As you might guess, I was scared out of my wits. I was also rock hard inmy panties.I spent several minutes trying to regain control of my phone. Nothingworked. The few controls I could access, such as volume or mute, simplychanged back after I'd adjusted them. I found myself hyperventilating inpanic.In desperation, I powered off my phone and drove to work. I logged on tomy office computer and found that it was in the same state. My desktopbackground was now a. You can dress and leave now. Next time I?ll fix you with a chastity device, so we won?t need to worry about your horniness. Ana again helped Juan to dress, kissing him on his cheeks and lips, reassuring him again that she would commend his good disposition to his mother. When he opened the door to leave, the girls began asking him what had he been laughing at and the reason of his moans and beggings which the girls could overheard. But he left almost running, his face a deep crimson color. For. I didn't know what to say and experience taught me that saying nothing was probably best. His hand roamed up my back, then down again. I was wearing a short skirt and he flipped it up over my back. I tried to move, but he forced me down and slid the window down until it trapped me. It was old and stuck at the best of times. From my position I just didn't have the leverage to move it open any more. I looked back over my shoulder through the window and didn't recognize the animal my father had.