In the days ahead, Billy became more brazen during his mother's afternoon naps. He simply could no longer keep himself from touching and feeling her n...lon clad legs and feet. He knew what they felt like to the touch of his fingers but what he really wanted to feel was her warm nylon encased legs on his penis. Finally, the day came. Billy uncontrollably unzipped his pants and pulled out his rigid penis bringing it into contact with his mother's stocking leg. It was all that he had hoped for and. "The Ur-Witch of the Bitteroot Forest was a widely known and well documented utter mystery.The information available to me on what exactly an Ur-Witch was in general, was limited at best. I had Lord Esterhal and Wizard Firetree's description. The Ur in general were large shambling beasts, with fangs and claws like a bear. They had the arms and shoulders to go with that description as well, broad and powerful. The rest of an Ur was much more variable, as apparently they could come in almost any. “I guessed that. So where next?”“It’s OK Miss Mountjoy, not far, just relax.”“Well I can’t see, can’t get another drink and I could do with stopping now ... you know ... I need a wee wee,” she giggled. “That scared me back there ... I mean...”8.55pm the same day A classic Georgian mansion, Kemble.After thirty minutes of female buttock clenching, the limo stopped and she was guided out, up several steps and inside somewhere her high heels clicked noisily until she was stopped and turned, eased. Her knees almost buckled, and I had to use my right hand to steady her. She looked up into my eyes, pleadingly. I knew what she wanted, and easing her away from me for a second, quickly undid my belt and trousers, pushing them down to my knees. I held out my arms to her, and, grinning, she almost jumped up to me. I eased her around so that her back was to the wall now, and rubbed my cock on her wet snatch. She moaned again, and I eased it inside her, just a little, having to adjust my feet to.