I've always wondered how they work so I got some. I then went home and ate dinner with my mom. After eating I went to the cr and had a nice bath. Ever... time I take a bath I always think of How can I fuck my mother. I've always wanted to blackmail her or force her (I don't want to have passionate sex with her). Then I remembered the sleeping pills what if I trick her to using sleeping pills. My plan then became complete I will tell her that we have an experiment we need someone to intake the. She tried to pull her robe tighter around her. "What can you show me young man that would justify breaking into my house? And this better be fucking good or I'm calling the cops!"Ted moved up closer to the older woman. He pulled out his cell phone and fussed with the controls for a minute then smiled down at her. "Let me show you these pictures Helen and then I think you'll understand." He brought up the first picture and watched her face.Helen look at the cell phone confused then the pictured. Making her beg to cum made her feel slutty and whorish and the dirty talk always heated her up. But this was different. These weren't simply the pleas of an aroused and excited woman. No, my Jenny was begging to cum because she knew it would be the last gift I could give to her. I sighed heavily from the stirring effect her words brought to me. Listening to her talk when lost in the moment would always send shivers through me, making me want to drive over the edge with abandon. And this time I. 34B cups, tight nipples, perfectly placed on the mango shaped globes. She was darker than her fair maids, but that acentuated her beauty. Son, why don’t you go and get acquaineted with Jenni. Take a bath and then come for some dinner.He went to his own room and removed Jenni’s bow. Would you like to have a bath or a shower master? she asked.Shower he told her. You can wash me. Of cousrse sir. She helped him undress and caressed his body. He pulled her close and kissed her. She returned his kiss.