That evening, I logged back into the FBFM forum for the first time in a while. Usually I would have gone to see Dina, but she was on holiday for two w...eks, so I had to find someone else to satisfy my urges. I spent of a bit of time going through the new threads – in my time away, the scene had grown yet again, and there were plenty of new reviews, both good and bad. I browsed through various threads, to see if there was anything worthwhile, before one caught my eye. It seemed a new. ”He just mounts over me and sleeps over my body. At very moment I felt a hard and rigid thing touching my vaginal area. I saw my son sleeping over me, his upper portion of body resting on me but it’s looking very odd that his butts rise up. When I tell him to sleep properly, as he lower his waist I felt that rigid thing shoved into my vagina. Suddenly I feel there is no cover between my secret part and my son’s dick.A loud groan comes out my mouth, “aaahhh, oh! My God!” he makes a jerk and. The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Six people piled out into the hallway, one of them was Leandra.Plan A had failed. Other people had gotten on the elevator with her. Jeremy let out a ragged breath, stared at the floor and let the woman and her assistant pass him. Leandra was outrageously overdressed for the building and the area. Her hair was done in a large billowy do that was probably a decade too young for her. The shoes looked painfully elegant and Jeremy hoped they hurt like hell.. I told them I was your personal doctor,” she thought back.Agent Simmons looked at Anna, trying to decide if she was serious. I connected Anna and Ileana so that they could see the agent’s thoughts. Anna smiled and Ileana raised her hand to her mouth to cover her giggle.“Mr. Simmons,” Anna said. “Michael is...”“It’s Special Agent Simmons,” The agent interrupted automatically.“And Michael really is a prince, and Ileana really is a princess. This weekend, they have agreed to help the FBI keep the.