There's an energy. So much life. The bedroom lights were off, and something lay lightly in the shadowed valleys of sheets on the bed, in blissful slum...er. In nothing but boxers, there lay my prize of love for one single night, in a lifetime. Despite all his fame and all his power, Fergus looked so vulnerable and delicate here, just like any other 14-year old boy, obeying the rules of sleep and bedtime.I switched on the digital video camera and put it down on the side of the bed focused on. Sliding into the shower with her, I began soaping her back, and with a quizzical look on my face, asked “What is with the douche bag?””.Wrapping her arms around me, Mom lay against my wet chest and replied, “I cleaned my bum out Butch! I want you to fuck my asshole with that sweet cock of yours! You will be the first man to ever fuck me there! Your father has never showed an interest in my ass”….and when you twirled me there with your tongue “…I just knew you would be the one!”” For whatever. He felt her head shake and shudder each time she choked and gagged, but he refused to let her loose. He fucked his cock into her throat, back and forth, each time deeper, each time her muscles gripped the head with such pleasure.Raylee tried to turn her head to the side, but it was as though her head was on a spit and the spit was his cock. It speared her up the middle. Long plunges breached her sore throat, but her mouth was nothing but another hole for him to fuck. All Raylee could do was. I uncover my sex and rest my hands on the armrests of the chair. Between, there is nothing. There is no clothing. I wear no panties and show you everything I have to offer."Very nice," You compliment as I briefly glance down as though needing to confirm it myself. "That's a very nice pussy you have there, Diane. I like your pussy. Why don't you show me some more? Part your legs a little."I am speechless. You want me to behave like a whore. I am to part my legs and show you my pussy. It gives me.