Spotting his erection Melissa’s eyes widen. I-is that because of me? My own son is... n-no, this is. She’s at a lost on what to do. But Tyler...
"Hehehe. Just like your father." Melissa giggled, "But if you want to keep your memories. You'll have to promise not to share any of this with...
"Yeah, I guess that's true." Melissa replied, "But... if you want, the bureau has a way to remove your memories." She sugested as she takes a big...
"W-what!?" Melissa was shocked at Tyler's question. "No, he is not. He's just... someone that's helping me track down the succubus that attacked...
"Tyler Fitzgerald!" Melissa called out her son's full name as he offered her beer. But after a few moments she sighed, "Really now. You're already...
Melissa giggled at his reply, sitting down onto the mattress. Unaware that she just gave Tyler a better look up her skirt, where he'll notice the...
"Hehe. If you cleaned your room, like you cleaned this place. I wouldn't have such a hard time with the chores." Melissa giggled as they entered....
Melissa looks at Sully as if she was asking for permission, but then she looks back at Tyler. "Sure, I can stay for a little while. I'm sure Agent...
Melissa smiles as she's reunited with her son, but as she heard him sniff, followed by something poking her thigh. He... he's smelling me? O-oh...
Spotting Tyler as they arrived at the abandoned gas station, Melissa hurriedly exits the car. Running toward her son, "Tyler!" She exclaimed in an...
Taking the offered handkerchief, Melissa wipes her mouth clean. Ignoring Sully's comment about pulling over, which made her pussy quiver in...
"Hiii!" Melissa shuddered as he suddenly pulled it out, "Mhaahn!?" Moaning as he slips the finger past her lips, "N-nho. Mmh." The sexy milf...
"Ulp... ulp... mmmh. Phaa." Melissa swallowed his cum, W-why did I do that? And why does it taste so good. She thought to herself, before the...
"Gghhk. Hhhk. Ggghp." Melissa gagged, going down his cock enough to let it reach down her throat. Her fingers kept on teasing her cunt over her...
"Mmh. Nnnh. Mmmmph." Melissa let out her own moan as she bobs her head up, and down his length. But as she heard another car honk right beside...
"Hiii." Squealing as his hand moved up her thigh, teasing her pussy over her already drenched pantyhose. Melissa clenched her fist as pleasure...
"Aahn!" Moaning as her daydream turned lustful. Melissa shuddered as his hand squeezed her thigh, where only a smooth layer of nylon covered her...
"Uhm. When we were in training, depending on how easily the air could flow in the area. I'd say at least a kilometer?" Melissa replied, pushing...
"H-hiding out?" Melissa was surprised to hear that, Tyler... maybe I shouldn't have left that note after all. She hung her head as she fought back...
"Y-yes. Let's go." Melissa nodded, turning her head away from him.
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