I was wrong.”“Shhh ... there, there. You admitted that you were wrong and you apologized. Don’t worry, I’ll accept your apology and forgive yo... now. That’s all in the past. Besides, you never know if I would have even qualified if I hadn’t had to leave home behind. Who knows what kind of man I would be today? That being said, first chance that Margret gives me, I’m breeding your sweet, plump ass and you know it!“By the way, perhaps the AI can explain the way that Stacey reacted to something. I cannot resist him.I’m not so sure if I want to. Oh God take me!Will he see how bad I want it? Perhaps he will keep going.I pray that he won’t stop. Oh God, I want to get rammed….hard!I started tearing her clothes off without hesitation.As she started to loudly squeal, “Shut up!” I yelled.“You hot little babe, I bet you’re so wet down there!”I threw her on the bed, and she tried to escape;But I arrested her with true masculinity and fortitude,Finally ripping her panties off with my teeth.“Look. Artfully, she sat on a bench every time she came to one, pretending some weariness. It all paid off, by the afternoon her pretty blonde maid was insisting that her Lady take some rest, she would make her excuses to the household. Hiding her eagerness Gwendolyn got into bed, and told Brandy that she would take her sleeping potion and just rest for the afternoon… her maid was free to go out. Happily, the bouncy buxom blonde scampered out the door, intent on hunting down the stable boy she had. It hardened that much it pushed its way through the slit of my pyjamas and against her thigh. Mom just continued kissing my head, unfazed to what my cock was doing.I started to breathe a little heavier, breathing in to the softness of her ample round tit under her nightie and trying not to think what was happening to my cock. Mom seemed to hug us tighter together until my face was pressed hard in to her tit and I could sense the warm air I was now breathing going through her nightie and on to.