Even weirder, his mother was wearing a shapeless men's sweatshirt and jeans. The jeans might have been sexy, but the sweatshirt was so large, he could...'t even see his mother's ass.Joseph was afraid to ask what was going on. He had been sure that his mother would be waiting for him to celebrate her incestuous victory and claim him permanently as her own. As baggy as his mother's new clothes were, he could still make out her breasts bulging underneath it from time to time as she puttered around. "We're going upstairs to my room," I whispered. "All right," came his soft reply. "But I don't want to go anyplace where I can't touch you for more than a second. He kissed me on the lips. Then, before i knew it, he had picked me up in his arms and carried me up the stairs! All this while kissing! I was feeling really turned on. We reached the door to my bedroom, and he let go of me on the bed. He leaned over me, kissing my lips, then moving down to my neck. I moaned in anticipation. He smiled.. Khane ke baad main sone chali gayi aur apne kamre ki bati band kar di kion ke main aaj raat didi ki chudai dekhne ka program nbana cuki thi. Sabhi samjhe ki main so gayi hoo lekin main to sone ki acting kar rahi thi. Thodi der ke bad, sath ke kamre se awazen aani shuru ho gayi ur maine aankh khirki ke bich jhirri main laga di. Jijju sidhe peeth ke bal lete huye the aur didi unke lund ko muhn mein lekar chus rahi thi. Didi aur jijju maderjat nange the. Didi ki chuchian jijju ke pet se ragad kha. She also had the potion she had made for him to sooth the stump of his leg in a way that caused him to forget entirely that the pain was still there.That pain was like a memory of a nightmare hidden in his mind and sealed from his conscious thought at any given moment.“Thank you kindly for the biscuits, Miss Henrietta. Tell you sister she is a fine cook and will make a good wife for a hungry man.”“Are you volunteering for the job, Chief Muir? I think you would make a fine husband just sitting.