"It's all right. Let's just go eat. Please, the guys are waiting." The other two women stared at each other for a moment longer, then nodded wordlessl.... Emily went to round up the men, and Connie and her mother arranged the food and dishes on trays to carry in. "Connie," said Lydia, "you know—" "Don't, Mom." Connie sighed and turned to look at her mother. "I know you probably don't realize it, Mom, but when you say things like that, it really hurts me." "I'm only—" Lydia began, but Connie shook. " Everybody rolled out of their bedrolls and began packing up, Princess Alyssa somewhat gingerly, hand pressed protectively over the slight bulge in her lower abdomen.By the time everybody had packed, Prince Sharn had a pot of porridge and toasted bread for them to eat quickly before they left. They gathered around the small fire to warm themselves against the bitter chill of the Netherland morning and began to eat.Maseryk cleared his throat and looked around the fire. "I need to warn you all. She drank every drop of the sweet honey that flowed from her mother's snatch, the same hole that she herself had come from. That thought nearly made Amelia orgasm as she continued to drink her mother's juices for nearly a full minute. As Ellen's orgasm ended and her breathing returned to normal, she pulled Amelia to her feet. Amelia gasped as her mother kissed her passionately, their tongues intertwining in a dance of lust and desire. "Damn, I love the taste of my own juices on your tongue",. It wasn’t until Frank started laughing that she understood he was making a joke. “Haha, very funny!” Sandra hissed. “Maybe I should really kiss him, if this happens again. Maybe you won’t make fun of me then!” With that, she got up and stormed off to the bedroom.When Frank finally got to bed half an hour later, he found Sandra lying on her back and still awake, dressed in a short, white nightgown, revealing a lot of cleavage. He stripped down to his boxers and joined her.“Are you still mad,.