..and smiling. "If that is an interrogation, I'm ready to talk," he said jokingly. "That wasn't quite what I had planned," she replied as she sat up. ...he threw her right leg over his body as she got off him, his cock sliding from her pussy. Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but I was having too much fun to try to convince you," he. I had the advantage of knowing where the strikes were, and where the best panning and placer mining was going to be. While it took me a while to get there, I recognized the landmarks I was looking for, and set up my camp.I had already panned several ounces of gold, found several largish nuggets, and was well pleased. I was surprised at how much I had gotten, already. I had just put up my panning equipment and was getting ready to chop some more wood for my fire, when I noticed both of the mules. Watermelon? She says, “you are enjoying this…good hon, and yes, it is watermelon, I thought you might like the taste if you were that aware when we started up our little game, I am impressed.” She now moves the feather boa down my chest in an S pattern starting at my nipples of course, to keep them hard, and then goes back and forth the whole way down to the base of my cock...It tickled a little there and I squirm… “Last time I will ask and then it is up to you tell me the word if you need to,. ”“Our daughter?” I asked. “Velyianira.”“I liked,” my mother whispered. “I’m not the last dragon. Our daughter is. I can feel it. She’ll be like me. But maybe ... not as violent as my kind. Lustier. She’ll have your demigod blood in her.”A shiver ran through me. “That’s exciting. My own dragon-daughter.”My mother nodded, her pussy squeezing about me. “And when she’s old enough, you’ll deflower her then I shall enjoy her sloppy seconds.”“You are one wicked mother,” I groaned and drew back my.