"You said I could touch you whenever I wanted to." But there... on my asshole?" It's okay, isn't it?" he asked. "You said I could, Mother. You said I ...ould touch you when I wanted to." But, there," she said. "Why that place?" I won't do it again," Conor said, shy, afraid he had done something wrong. "It's just that in my books, well, those old Greeks used to use their... you know, take a cock there, Mother."Madison couldn't help it; she giggled. She pulled her son between her legs and hugged. I wanted tomove away, but something wouldn't let me."Why?" he said with a handsome smile that made me tingle where his handtouched my inner thigh as he leaned forward and pretended to read thebook with me.I gasped as his fingers secretly moved in the top of my panties. Icould feel the warmth and wetness spreading through my crotch likeelectricity."Please... someone will see..." I looked around nervously, but didnothing to move his strong hand away from me. His hand was now coveringthe small. “Those patrol crafts are nothing compared to my personalized ship, this baby can clear a fair distance in only a moment,” Bonny says with a smug smile across her face. “Hey, Elinore, are you okay?”She walks onto the deck to see Elinore on the ground, her body writhing as she reaches for her couch. “What’re you doing?”“I can’t control myself. My body, everything feels so hot.” She pants rapidly, barely able to contain herself as her fingers reach into her panties.Bonny stares, blushing as. Her new chest strained the buttons of her tight blouse. I caressed her enlarged and newly-sensitive breasts. Despite her best efforts at repression, she moaned against the gag."How long have you been watching?" I asked, removing the gag. "And I can tell when you're lying." Since you purchased that pen over there." she said, glancing over at the Pen."I don't have to ask the reason, do I?" Not if you've got a brain in your head." she replied coldly."Right, so a hormonal teenager with a magic pen.