“Mmmmm…what a nice cock,” mom said, “I want to ride your big cock.”She raised herself up quickly, opened her legs and straddled my lap, then...lowered herself down at an agonizingly slow pace, rubbing my cock head against her cunt. Within seconds, she had taken my whole shaft all the way inside her vagina. She moaned lustfully and started riding my dick. She was really great and my cock needed nothing but her sweet, wet pussy.She bent forward and put her hands onto my chest for support. My hands. Such clothing was much better suited to her long trips on the Mississippi with her captain and pilot father, Sean, than they were in Naw'lins society. She could most often be found in the wheel house of her father's Mississippi riverboat, the Irish Princess.Julie, in the year just past, had graduated from apprentice to a fully qualified riverboat pilot. She was an outgoing, aggressive, no fear, type personality. She, in her own words would, "Take nothin' off'n nobody!"That wasn't to say Julie. That's all. And, I wasthinking you're about a size six. By the way, my name's Linda. Now youknow me." Alex...my name's Alex. Sure I know your name now. But I still don'treally know you." He was starting to slur a little more."Alex, if I told you that the image of you wearing a pair ofpanties...maybe a pair of my panties...is getting me very excited, wouldyou feel like you know me any better?" I've never told that to anyone! I don't know why I'm telling you," hestuttered.He was 'officially'. But on this night things were different inside the Captain's tent and instead of seeing a sleeping man in his thirties or forties, instead what she saw were armed guards wearing some strangely colored, and ordained with jewels and lettering on their armor. At first, this confused her but as they stepped forwards swords at the ready she concentrated a spell of enchantment on them, she opened her mouth and they hesitated she then spoke to them her words infused with magic…But it was clear it.