. ?" Yes. He said he felt trapped, that I was smothering him." The ungrateful bastard," I breathed."Darin! you shouldn't use language like that." And ...hy not? After all you've given him -- I mean all the love you've given him and then he just walks out." I ... I thought he wanted to marry me. Oh, what a fool I've been!" The tears began again."Mom, your only mistake was trusting a guy like that. He was just using you, getting what he wanted then walking out the door." I'm afraid you're right,". There's not going to be much femdom or stuff like that either, if that's what you like.Final note: The first several chapters will be mostly background information and the setup: if you want to skip straight to the really horny shit, I'll include an option to do so.For as long as anyone can remember, thousands of years or more, the same world order has prevailed. In many ways, it is a history dominated by the ancient elves. First of all the sapient species to walk the world, they established an. His cock hovered near my face, throbbing and dripping with my vaginal fluids. I kept my eyes locked on his and dragged my tongue slowly along the underside of his shaft; lapping up the mess I made on him.Getting to the end of his shaft, I gently made out with his swollen pink head and kissed the tip.“Daddy’s big cock,” I said in a slight girly voice, lusting at his manhood protruding enthusiastically towards me.“You like it, don’t you, mommy?” he asked, running his fingers through my hair.And I. On thecenter shelf of several were baby blankets and mark got a white one toAbby's pink. They carried their baby blankets into the kitchen whereAbby paused again, this time in front of the refrigerator."Milk or juice?" Abby asked."Juice," Mark answered as Abby tugged a half gallon jug of somethingfrom the shelf. She turned and added, "Bottles are in that shelf to theright of the sink." Bottles?" Mark asked moving to the cabinet Abby noted."Baby bottles precious. Mommy wants to give you a bottle.