“Mmm, Thrak, maybe the piece of the sword’s hidden in my cave.” My fingers slid down my body, trailing tingles. I reached my shaved pussy, parti...g my folds. “Maybe you have a way to explore it.”Thrak grinned, stroking his cock. “I think I have the perfect tool right here.”I shivered as he rose to his towering height. The flowering vine wrapped about my pillowy mound, squeezing in as the soft petals of the flower nuzzled at the cum staining my tit. I gasped as it drank the jizz.“Naughty flower,”. ''Why not? She did.' Demanded the seven year old.'Good question, ' added the child's grandmother.'Let's just say that I said the wrong thing at the wrong time.''That's silly. Mummy and Nana are always telling me I do that, and they still love me.' Sarah said with the simplistic logic of her age.'Sarah dear, will you go and get our trolley please?'I put the youngster down and she ran off. I quickly gave Betty a précis of the ill conceived comment I'd made.'So you're saying that you wanted and. I walked through the park and as usual I had no panties on under myshort skirt, and no bra. I never wear underwear as I feel restricted when I do. I love itwhen I get a breeze up my skirt and my pussy feels cool, especially when it is wet.I stopped to sit and watch the birds and just relax. I saw a man with a camera who wastaking pictures of the birds and squirrels. I was watching him and imagining him nakedwith his stiff cock standing upright. I could feel my pussy getting wet and I carried. I own her. The cum drips down my face and chest as I lick up the cum that’s around my mouth. It actually doesn’t taste much like anything, but I like it. As I stand up, I see my mom laying on my bed with her eyes closed and her arms and legs sprawled out while she breathes heavily. She has no idea what I’m thinking of doing now. With her pussy on the edge of my bed, I lean over the bed between her legs and start rubbing my thick cock through her wet dripping bush.“Mmm there’s my baby’s huge.