This makes me feel very warm and tingling inside as I think about the ritual tonight as the servants pay special attention to me. Then they take the s...me special liquid, lay me on my side and pour it into my rosebud hole. They cover me with a blanket to keep me from being cold and instruct me to lay there and keep it in until they return. Its takes all of my concentration but they finally return after what seemed like hours. They stand me up and I go relieve myself and then get back into the. He was getting the hang ofgetting it inserted quickly but it always excited him when he pushed itinto his ASS.Next he put on a pink nightshirt made of a soft material. On the front ithad a picture of a winged female fairy and the words 'I love my tits!'Sandy liked the saying but he loved the feel of the material even more asit moved across his tits.About 10:00 he crawled into bed and was soon asleep listening to the softvoice that seemed to come out walls. All night long he heard the. Wilson pushed mom face down onto the bed, her ass pointing right in my direction and her legs spread wide giving me a great view of her hairy cunt peaking out from underneath her. I could even see her pink pussy lips and some of the inside of her pussy. I had never seen my mom's pussy. My dick hurt even more and I wanted to play with it but I knew I had to be very quite. As I was checking out mom's cunt all of a sudden Mr. Wilson mounted her from behind blocking my view. All I can see now is. “We should’ve done it right,” I admitted, grinding my fingernail between my molars to get at the mini-green-bean-tree lodged there. “I know it,” Dyl nodded at me. “We could ask Scotty to help us out.” “What?” I asked, thoroughly confused, but Dyl was confused, too. “Don’t you think?” he asked, looking at me all open and waiting for my response. “Don’t you think we can try it again, but do it really right?” “I’m talking about the beans,” I said. “I’m saying I wished I’d taken the time to trim.