"Yes Mrs. Cresswell, what can I do for you?" asked Alison Jones."Help me get Donald back, help me save my twenty-eight year marriage to Donald." A tea... started to trickle from her eye, something Alison had never ever seen from the strong woman they had known for almost eight years. "Please help me Mrs. Jones, this is a side of Donald I've never seen before and I don't know what to do." And why should I do that Mrs. Cresswell?" Because you love Donald and..." Like Mrs. Cresswell, like. I love my. Mom admitted to having bi-tendencies. Getting together with daddy seemed like the perfect mating!But then daddy was so decidedly male that mom lost her way. Dad had no breasts, no soft skin to the touch, no female scent; he just turned out to be a man with a hole!But now that we have 'discovered' one another, mom has realized that we supply the missing element of her desires, and they've resurfaced, as strongly as ever!Dad virtually never entertained his female genitalia except those few times. The reason it took that long was the sheer number of them. Their main function was intimidation, and they did that by strutting around in overwhelming numbers, waving their machine pistols and shouting at the unarmed civilians unlucky enough to be seen by the thugs.Anyway, these thugs were efficiently eliminated by the well trained SEALs and Marines that swept through their barracks. Unfortunately, a few of the thugs managed to escape to the floors above and warn the better trained guards up. My toy has never let me down, knowing and thinking it is you, makes it an even better toy. Opening my legs, I caress it along my clit, soaking it through my wet lips. I shiver, moaning, whimpering out your name. “I’m going to use my favourite dildo, baby. You know the one we bought together? I just love it. Not as much as your cock, but it sure does the job. Do you want to see? See it deep inside me. I’ll show you, just tell me you do. I want to hear you tell me.” “Fuck! Baby, you’re going to.