He stopped and faced his mother."OK, yes, I've had dreams about you. It's always been that way. I don't understand it, but it's true. And I never lust...d after Lori or anything until that day when all of a sudden I couldn't control myself around her. I know I'm not supposed to feel that way about either of you, but I DO!"Frustration was obvious in his voice... "And I don't want to change it. Even though I know I should." his voice was anguished."But why would you want ME?" said Claire, dazed.. 'Do you grow crops', I hastily asked, trying to be interested, as my husband walked off with both boys, leaving us alone.I sensed something was amiss, he was looking me up and down as if getting some measure of my being, as if comparing cows at market for sale, and my suspicions were even more acute when he replied his farm was for breeding, then laughed and added, 'Not a woman in sight for miles'.'Come on Mariel, and I will give you tour', and I fell in behind him as we walked over to a chin. He pulled her close as she sighed into exhausted sleep. She had given him a most unique offering. She had sated him. He found it a most fitting offering in return for sanctuary. His hands again began stroking her body. A soft sound of pleasure as she responded to him in her sleep.He let his awareness drift and she slept warm against him. A battle caught his attention. His nature reveled in the blood, carnage and death. He felt the battle lust pulse through him. A soft touch on his rampant penis. Her butt crack was so deep, I swear, my face was completely out of sight. I licked and slurped as my face was held in place by what had to be the two biggest butt cheeks in the world. With an ass the size of Priscilla's, one would think it would have some type of stench, but it smelled clean and pleasant. I freed my head from her deep crack with a loud *PLOP*. "Damn Priscilla! This thing nearly ate me up!" I said licking my lips. She quickly grabbed my head, shoving it back up her monstrous.