Chapter 5904 A Tasty Cock & Pussy(Taboo Fuck):>Ep12
- Back home, Jemima was lying on her adopted son's bed, tilting her head forward at an improbable angle to sip from her fourth or sixth or maybe eleventh vodka and cranberry juice. Her amber eyes were an internal cinema and the action being projected from the darkest recesses of her intoxicated imagination was of a naked threesome. In her booze-fuelled fantasy she was lying naked with Benjamin on one side of her and Bobby on the other. She took turns kissing each while their four hands traversed her skin with tantalising tender touches. She felt warm and safe and wonderfully loved, adored even. Acting with simultaneous intuition Bobby and Benji both wriggled down the bed and placed their hungry mouths on her breasts. She arched her back and writhed in a pleasurable torment as they sucked deliciously on her hard, swollen nubbs. She gasped her wordless response. Her unresisting thighs were prised apart and a seemingly uncountable number of independently active fingers began stimulating her labia and clitoris. They entered her. She could discern the difference between the young lad's learning touches and Bobby's knowledgeable finger-fucking. They teased her clenched butthole. They tortured gently her hooded button. And all the while sucking, sucking, sucking on her fattened, sensitive nipples...
- Benjamin's bus journey home seemed to take forty-eight hours. Through the thick, scarred bus windows, the landscape looked alien in the falling night. He trudged up to the trailer, unlocked the door and stepped inside to find complete darkness. He flung off his clothes and did his best to shower away the stink of hot garbage from his skin and hair. He made some food but couldn't eat it. Feeling leaden, he was about to go to bed when he thought he'd poke his head into Jemima's bedroom and gaze upon a place of happy memories. He stood and smiled as he found her snoring blissfully. He stepped closer and felt so lonely and removed that he had an overwhelming compulsion lie down with her and have his raging, self-loathing thoughts calmed by her maternal presence. She stirred as he sat his weight upon her creaky bed. She clutched at the duvet protectively.
- "Huh?! Whazzat?"