"Good God the old girl's a real quiet one, I never knew she was intothis sort of young fashion caper thing at all," said the Colonel inamazement. "Gad...she's certainly got deuced good taste though" hechortled happily shoving his bright red nose into the bag and takinglong deep sniffs. "That's strange it smells of mothballs. What do youmake of that Montie? Montie....?" What on earth is your nose doing in my bag Colonel?" exclaimed LadyEntwhistle slowly coming to.Suddenly hearing strangled sounds. Due to her periods, my dick was bloody sight. I felt my cock and balls immersed in her shiny blood as we fucked. As my movements increased, I started giving long hard thrusts. She was smiling as she saw her son become a man fucking her with great intensity. She spoke between her breaths, “Take care”I shortened my thrusts and asked,”Does it hurt ma?”She scolded me,”Don’t call me mom when you have your lund inside me. I am your lover now. It doesn’t hurt me. I am enjoying it. But you take care. Again... lucky cow) talking to myself. I'll have to go in, I did promise her. BUT I'M NOT A DAMN LESBIAN. Ok, I've not had a boyfriend in a while, but your boyfriend turning out to be in love with your older BROTHER tends to put you off just a little. Right, I'm going in, it's starting to rain. Grr, I spent ages doing my hair as well. Knock knock on the door, and I hear giggling and someone shout "SHE'S HERE, WE CAN START NOW" Oh god, start what I wonder, but my thoughts are cut short when. You have to do it their way. That was a line from ‘I Was A Teenage Werewolf’ that Malcolm Atterbury delivered to his son, the ultimate in rebellious teens, ‘You have to do it their way sometimes. Cause when you do, they leave you alone.’ Do it their way. Make a lagoon of simmer water out in the hot hot desert. Make a lagoon of pain and painlessness at the same time. Put the chords in the organ keys and play your heart out. Don’t tell them the way the clouds gather in the other organ player, and.