"Right," she said, "get some kit on and give us a hand, Henry had you sussed madam, don't thee fret, his bloody Lordships spy, you 'ent even branded, ... expect you nobbled him you lying cheating conniving bitch." No!" I protested feebly."Dry thee sen, there's thee kit in stall, get it on then give us hand to get Tiger Lilly and Tamoshanter hitched up to the fourwheel, while I phone ambulance."No, we have to bring him in first!" I cautioned."Oh, of course we do!" Martha exclaimed, I'll get them. Dim moonlight filtered through the shutters so that I could just make out her face. I thought that her eyes were open. Her hand was undoubtedly awake, judging by the things that it was doing to my cock.“Hi,” she whispered.“Hi,” I whispered back.“Are you ready to make me a mother?” she asked quietly.“Ah,” I said. “No pressure or anything.”She smiled and snuggled up closer to me.“No,” she said. “No pressure.”“Don’t you want to practice a few times first?” I said. “You know, just to get things. When they got back they went into the bathroom, mom and her showered together and they were in there for a long time.When they came back out Christy was in a small pair of shorts and a t shirt, mom was in a robe only.Mom says so, ready honey to become a woman and Christy smiles a huge smile saying yes mommy, I’m really ready.Mom bends down and shows her dad’s cock, he’s laying back in his chair with his hips forward a lot.I’m sitting on the couch watching as mom takes his cock and sucks on it. Her heart palpitates faster, harder—drumming in her chest. She doesn’t answer, she can’t. His mouth presses to hers as he moves over her. Her whole body still when she feels the tip of his cock prodding her, sliding through her slick heat until it comes to rest against her perfect divinity. She moans as he then eases the head of his beautiful cock inside her.She feels him slide up inside her. She feels herself stretching around him, her tight walls straining. She breathes a sigh of relief as he.