I’ve never stopped thinking about your pussy since?’ My voice trailed off. Although I was a grown man, suddenly I felt like I was ten years old a...gain.‘Then put your pathetic face into the crotch of mommy’s panties while they are still around her legs.’‘Now?’ ‘Yes now you stupid little bastard! Put your nose right into the crotch son.’I shuffled across the floor on my knees until I was kneeling before her. I looked up and she looked down at me. Like she did all those years ago, she pushed. Yet Jennifer's perverted alter ego dismissed it all. She knew it was her son lying on her bed, yet that was exactly the reason why she didn't want to get dressed, and instead of feeling ashamed she felt pure lust. Her juices were running down her thighs even more profusely than before, realising she was standing naked in front of her son, delectable and pungent. She knew her own son could smell her cunt and she loved that fact. She knew he could look at her twat, see her matted bush and the. And collapsed on my chest.After a while I felt tears wetting my chest and I turned her face to mine."What's the problem, Julie? Did I hurt you?" Oh God, Chris. I'm so terrible. You didn't cum. But I tried so hard. What's wrong with me? Aren't I sexy enough for you?"Can you believe women? You fuck their brains out for two hours and then they worry they're not sexy! Go figure!I quietly explained to Julie about how long it takes me to come. She asked me if I ever came. I said I did. She. Her legs were bent tight with her knees tight against her small breasts. The man was positioned at an angle on top of her and kept a rapid pace of slamming the full length of his prick into her pussy. Daniel watched as he bled from his face and tried to regain his own breaths, but the scene was too much for him; the room started fading to black as he fainted.When he awoke the room was quiet and dark. The pain returned to his face while he looked the room over. His mother was lying on the bed.