The point being his mother was someone that never knew his father really was. Still, she was highly devoted to him, to a practically fanatic level at ...imes, likely the result of some sort of fiendish ability or magic, or at least its lingering effects.Delvin’s mother had been killed in a raid on the nearby town when he was 17, just a month shy of his 18th birthday, so he inherited the inn and everything associated with it, good and bad. Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted;. "Another impish smile. "I like being call Mom by my own k**s, so please feel free."A big lump formed in my throat, to go along with the huge hard-on this woman had given me. The head of my cock thrust itself above the waistband of my shorts, seeming to have a mind of its own."Oh, my", Sara groaned, "we'll take care of that problem, too."I turned my head and looked up at her as she, once again, sat on the edge of the couch, her hip in firm contact with my own, her lustful eyes meeting mine."Did. "Hi Megan," Lyn and Olivia harmonized."Hello." How are you this morning?" Lyn purred, her hand grazing Megan's thigh.The contact made Megan shiver. She pushed the hand away, "Good."The video opened on the black girl from the last video, wearing a pure white dress and a gold cross around her neck. She was laying out cookies and donuts and a large coffee maker on a folding table. A choir could be heard singing in the background. An angelic blond entered and began to help. Over the course of their. M. there left only aunt Zoe with her husband (he drank too much to go home) who stayed for the whole night with us. Also there were 3 dad’s colleagues. They came pretty late at about 9 p.m. I knew only one of them – Vlad Kirsh – he was my father’s boss. He ran in for some minutes from time to time. It seemed like he was attracted to my mom’s butt as he never lost a chance to touch it. The left two were boss’s friends – Ryan and John. I think my dad didn’t know them well, so did I. At first they.