The only thing, there were no wooden toys made the last three years.I closed the door and walked to church, wishing everyone I saw a Merry Christmas. ...hen the service ended, I went to dip my fingers in the holy water on the way out and accidentally bumped a woman’s hand. I felt something in that touch as I looked to see who it was.“Excuse me miss, I should be more careful.”“It’s quite alright, and you may call me Carol.”“Well, Carol, you can call me Robert.”We both looked at each other and. ....."she said. “Shut up Linda I know you want my dick you acted as a slut swallowing my cum letting me lick your pussy, your gorgeous pussy needs to be fucked and who better than your own son now stop this act and spread your legs Linda” he said. Linda said again, “Mark you can’t fuck me, please stop it, I don’t have any protection either”. Mark was not moved .She knew some of her body wanted her son to fuck her so she only said “All right dammed do what you want and don’t call me Linda I am. And so I share a bedroom with my brother, Jason. He is thirteen and goes to the local state school. Neither of us has friends over. How embarrassing would it be to let on you sleep in the same room as your brother? The thing is, until Becks and Lucy move out, Jason can't get his own room, and we certainly can't afford a bigger house.To be honest, I don't mind. Me and Jason have grown up as the babies of the family. I think since we've been sharing a room for yonks, we aren't embarrassed about. He began slowly moving his hips up and down trying to feed my pussy more of his cock. The slow fucking was sending my entire body into waves of pleasure. Then suddenly Dan stopped moving. He grabbed my hips and lifted me again. With the head of his cock teasing to exit the entrance of my pussy he asked again, “Do you want me to stop?”I could actually feel a throbbing in my pussy lips. Dan knew his teasing made my pussy ache inside. I answered, “No.”His voice stern and deep Dan demanded, “Then.