She craned her neck to see past the billowing folds of her dress, to see her son’s hard cock. Pulling her foot away from his lips she put it with he... other foot on his crotch. It was his turn to groan loudly then as she closed her feet on either side of his cock and began to stroke him. “Do you like that, Baby?” she cooed. “Does my little boy like Mommy giving him a footjob?” “Momma!” he sobbed, holding her ankles as he began to thrust his cock between her feet. The nylon was like heaven on his. " Say something really great happened to you," Jared asked, "a big scholarship, or your first choice college accepts you, or something. Would she be the first person you'd want to tell?" Depending on the type of news, maybe. Absolutely no worse than the second person." That's fine, I forgot how close your Mother and you are," Jared grinned. "You know that look that Natalie drew-does she ever look at you like that for real?" I nodded. "How does that make you feel?" Like I'm the center of the. King Harold of Oakenhelm ruled over his lands with a benevolent hand alongside his compassionate queen, Malina, who supported the day to day affairs with a heart of gold. His son, Balric, and daughter, Kasia, assisted by military means, keeping law and order through the Kingdom's famous Order of the Sacred Chalice. Together with their various allies among the population of elves, motivated ministers and supportive courtiers, they maintain a strong sovereignty ruled through fairness and. "Ellen and my husband would be planning my funeral by now if we hadn't gotten here when we did. You have no idea how that humbles me. I..."Diana encircled her in her arms. "Hush. You're alive and well. According to Little One, the three of you will live for a long, long time — all of us will. We'll have many years together, so this isn't goodbye this morning, and I expect frequent phone calls at the very least. And frequent visits. So don't let your husband say he's too busy to come see.