Do you have any idea where she is?’ ‘As far as I know, she’s down at Lois Aylor’s farm outside Washington. Lois is the one that pulled her out...of the fire, and she’s the one that’s been watchin’ over your mother for a year or more.’ ‘Watching over my mother? I wasn’t aware she needed watching over.’ ‘You haven’t talked to her for some time, have you?’ There was a glint of victory in his eye, as if he still wasn’t convinced that Ally was Miranda’s daughter—that he wanted to catch her up in some. I can’t keep you if you’re not willing. I can’t force you to stay in the harem if it makes you miserable.” His jaw tightened. “Even if it would rip my heart out, I had to know.”My guilt swelled. More pain. “I’m sorry, Clint. This is all so fucked up. I should have just ... just told you I needed more attention. Instead, I acted like a child.”Clint glanced at the club. “So you made a choice. You left the stage and chose my attention over others. So it’s time to get it.”“What?”“Strip.”His word. "Fuck me Jim. Give it to me. Faster! Faster!" She moaned. He did not disappoint. He could feel his orgasm building. His cum was waiting to erupt. Faster her thrust into her and Judy met every thrust with her own. Something within her was released. It was a sexual feeling that was missing for many years.They matched stroke for stroke, plunge for plunge. Judy felt her juices splash against her new found lover. She felt wild. Their orgasms were building at a rapid pace. Neither knew who come. .sorry. I'll be more careful." Damian pulled back slightly, without fully removing himself from the welcoming sheath he'd just discovered. "How's this?" he asked, exerting some steady pressure that allowed Stephanie to absorb the ridiculous girth more comfortably. "That's it. That's better – slow and easy."For several minutes the two worked in harmony; the boy pushing a bit and then retreating to invade her cunt a bit further with the next assault. His mother did her part as well; working her.