Not once did I think of my son or what he had done. Not once did I blame Bev. No, the only thought racing through my head was Bobby fucking his mother...or Bev fucking her son. I could imagine Bobby, a strapping lad with a very nice physique, splaying her legs apart and fucking his cock into her. That image in my head was as vivid as if they were in front of me.I came hard, so hard in fact, I wet the duvet, soaked it. I was shaking by the end of my climax. Not so much from the actual orgasm, but. Lovely day!” She said.“Yes. Yes... a lovely day... for it.” I added.“Got any plans?” She asked. Her eyebrow raised in suggestive fashion.“Well. It's Sunday so I'm hoping to worship my new god.” I joked.“Oh? And who is that then?” She radiated good humour as she spoke.“I worship Polly's bum on Sundays.” I said. She softly chucked. “I had no idea it was that important!” She mocked. “How does this worship manifest itself?”“Oh it's mostly just staring at the thing but I'm hoping to caress it's. More

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