“lay on the mattress!” I ordered pointing at one of the mattress.She laid down. Her hand went between her legs in anticipation."Spread 'em more," ...e said.She did. Her pink pussy lips became more visible to me. I stroked my dick as I neared her.She moaned as she stroked her pussy with one hand and ran her other through her hair. "Please...I need you in me ...."That was satisfactory for me. I groped her tits, squeezing them, her nipples were hard and erect.She was moaning uncontrollably and. As she traced her fingers along the folds of her pussy, caressing it just the way she loved it, she thought about all those kinky times she had had till now, having threesomes, group sex, those couple of gang bangs, and her favorite pee play, hell, she had gone as far as even trying scat, which she secretly loved but hardly ever found a willing partner to do it with, what had transpired last night had opened up totally new possibilities to her, the kind she never though even existed. As she. I whispered to Hazel that with a little luck she would have the fun she'd been denied twice that week. Hazel was rearing a shortish skirt and a pink woolly jumper, which Roger and I soon removed. Her black and white bra, which Roger said he recognised from some of our online photos showed Hazel's tits off to perfection, pushing them upwards and inwards, really accentuating her wonderful cleavage. Roger soon had the bra straps down over her shoulder and was massaging her tits and. You derailed a promising career of a brilliant engineer. You knew nothing about him then, and you still don't. See, he has no billions or even paltry millions. He just doesn't matter. You have completely lost any humanity you might have had, Mother! There is nothing about you that I want: not your money, not your willingness to do anything to keep your place as a 'royal' wife, certainly not your total insensitivity to other people. Don't you get it? I am trying to erase you and Father from my.