Very, very few wishes are sincere. Youshould be honoured. Few are chosen by the Prophecy, and of those thatare- even fewer reach this point. When you...wished to start over for thesake of music and did so with genuine sentiment, it set in motion theevents that have transpired."I shouted, "I never asked for this though! I just want my life back! Iwant to be a normal person, go to work, come home, spend time with myAm?lie and Chloe, and do it all again and again. That's what I want. Iwon't sign. Small beads of sweat sparsely decorate her brow, cleavage and neck. It's warmer than she'd like it to be. No windows in the cargo hold, all the doors to the compartments are latched. Two main storage areas are both locked. Everything is labeled in Russian. Her name tag pinned to her left tit says Shly Ukha and indicates her rank in Russian.Her nose twitches, eyes open, face scrunches as she sneezes. She moves to a door, exits the cargo hold, swims down a hall to a dorm. It's even hotter. Luckily, my little girl likes a firm mattress. I hesitated, listening to her even breathing. At last I allowed my self to touch her, gingerly sliding my fingers along the skin of her calves, up to her knees. As if by magic, they softly parted, and my breath caught - my eyes riveted to the cloth covering her “special place” as she calls it. As her legs spread a little, the cloth became taut and slid up just a little, revealing another inch of her thighs. Also, it wafted her scent up to me - a. As I sucked on him, Mom pulled on my hips until my pussy was in front of her and began to lick Daddy’s cum out of me before turning her attention to my clit. Turns out Mom can eat pussy just as good as Daddy!I had just begun to climax when Daddy pulled his cock from my mouth and shoved it into Mom’s pussy. She continued to gently lick me through my orgasm, but I wanted her to feel Daddy without distractions, so I lifted my hips so that I was just out of her reach. I loved smelling Mom’s arousal.