giving-her-the-best: He threw me down onto the couch. As I landed, my chest bounced off my face. I a
giving-her-the-best: He threw me down onto the couch. As I landed, my chest bounced off my face. I avoided making eye contact, desperately trying to think of a reason to refuse him, but I couldn’t. Every one of my thoughts redirected me to him, and how much I wanted him. He pulled up my dress with one hand, while he wrestled out his enormous cock with the other. I didn’t resist, though. I felt that I should, but I couldn’t, or didn’t want to. So I let him touch me. And then I let him put it in me. Since then, I’ve never looked back. And that is how my son and I became lovers. -- source link