But Dawn needs some help. Do you want some milk before you go?”Destiny furrowed her brow, confused about what she was being asked. Then it struck ...er and she blinked. “Are you serious?” She looked at Dawn and then back to her mother.“It has to happen at some point,” said Harmony. “We could send her back to camp but then we’d be down one player.”Destiny looked back to Dawn who just shrugged her shoulders. “It would help out a lot.”Destiny nodded slowly and blushed. There was always a lot. My husband I got divorce two years after Scott was born, and since then we never saw each other, but we did talked sometimes on phone. Scott always stayed with his dad, but a week ago my ex-husband called me to tell that my son was coming to my city. He had got an opportunity to assist his favorite photographer. When I insisted, my ex-husband made my son agreed to stay with me. My son hated me for leaving him alone with his dad because of my carrier. I never told Scott that I divorced his dad. . here in this stone ... as part of a punishment. While, I did not commit murder, I did something for which I could not find absolution. I disobeyed and betrayed my king. I rejected his attentions. I not only refused my king, but I had the audacity to love another. From the moment of my birth, my fate was to become consort to the king. My every whim instantly satisfied, my ego unbelievably coddled. I lived a life of privilege and thought that the king would indulge my every wish. At a young. It was pure bliss and I had closed my eyes.Mom was now moaning loudly and was breathing rather rapidly. I opened my eyes and what I saw just stunned me. Mom had loosened her petticoat and it was gathered around her knees. Her legs were spread and I could make out her dense bush between her thighs. It seemed very dense. I couldn’t see properly as it was dimly lit. Still what I saw was enough to thrill me beyond imagination. Here we were mom and son masturbating together on bed wearing nothing..