You have not forgotten.” She nodded toward the icon of Mary. “Even when you married that woman who worshiped the god foreign to our people, you re...embered. That’s why I came for you personally.” She sat in the rocking chair by the bed. “We have some time yet. The woman who was here earlier, do you love her?”The old man’s face reddened. “I do.”Hel reached to him with the hand of a young beautiful woman. “Then take my hand.”The man sat at the bar and motioned to the bartender. “Beer please.” He. Henry flopped on the couch with a Coors, carefully wrapped in a paper towel, as always, to wait.I came out wrapped in a towel and sat next to him. "I talked to Jack today at lunch. He said they want to take us to a night club and dance." I'd like that." he said. "We haven't been dancing in a long time. That will be fun." A long time is right. We haven't been dancing since we've been in Denver." I might have to take you out to get a new dress, maybe some lingerie too. I like watching you try. Samantha moaned as Cadence handled her roughly. Cadence held her dick against her mother's soaked hole and thrust forward, burying her large dick inside her in one push.Samantha screamed out in pleasure as she felt her daughter's dick plow into her cunt. Cadence moaned as she felt her mother's pussy gripping her shaft. She still couldn't believe how amazing it felt to be fucking her own mother. A few days ago, the idea would have repulsed her. But now, thanks to her cock, she found herself open. I am a simple guy of about 5’6″ with a decent cock of 6 inches. I am a quiet person but only my close friends know my inner demons. I drink and smoke occasionally.Enough about me, let us get to the story. This is a true incident happened two months before on my birthday week. This is my first story, so pardon me for my mistakes. It will be quite a big one, so please have patience.I am working as a graphic designer in Bangalore for the past two years. The story involves two chicks who are my.