The nympho-pixie ... it would be a long session. A very long session.For the first time since that first marathon with Bella, I had only one thought i... my mind, one image, emerald eyes looking into mine as her words echoed in my heart. "I love you."I stopped right there in the corridor, the nympho-pixie could wait, I had something more important to do. Fingers stumbling over the unfamiliar words, I texted Zoe..."Ich liäbe dich hüt meh als immer, du bringsch mis Herz zum schlah, mini Seel zum. My parents were both very successful screenwriters. My mother had stared in some feature films before she discovered that there was more money and less hassle in writing and selling screenplays and helping produce films. They made a bundle. We lived in a large home on the hills outside Los Angeles. My father had moved out two years ago, just after I turned 16. He and my mother still collaborated, but now by phone, fax and e-mail. He was now living in New York and wintering in the south of. I gave her an evil little grin, and said, "You're about to get used..." That's exactly why I'm here, Daddy."Daddy... I'd never been called that before, but I liked it. Especially since she was about 7 years younger than I was. I was taken aback by that comment. She always seemed so innocent. This little slut was going to be so much fun."Stick out your tongue, you little whore."She did as she was told. I stood up and started slapping my cock on her tongue to get it a little moist. She just. Her pussy sucked and spasmed uncontrollably, delighted to have a big, fat prick like her son's to suck on. "You're making Mommy cum, honey! Unngggh! Really hard now, Henry! Move your ass! Fuck your mother just as hard as you can!" Henry abandoned all restraint, feverishly pounding his erected cockshaft into the gooey sheath of his mother's pussy. Then the naked mother and son were humping in rhythmic unison, fast and hard, oblivious to everything in the world except the intense.