I was down the stairs and in his arms then and the mental contact shifted into something a little more deep and primal. I asked, with my lips still pr...ssed tightly against his.He did. Easily, openly, without reservation. He was a good man, freshly minted from the kind, smart, caring boy he had but recently been. I saw Great Grandpa Dave and Great Grandma Ginny in his thoughts. They had come, and it was their thoughts that Chris had been allowed to see. They had been the ones to open their minds. . you dont even have to "believe" in them for a spell to work on you... all you really need is the ability to understand what you hear me say or comprehend my text... I could go much more into this but the simple fact is your're gay and stupid so you wont be able to grasp my big words anyway... So with that said lets move along and get this spell on the go!!!You will need:~ 20 objects to suck... such as spoons, heels, pens, etc~ 1 stick candle for your ass and a lighter or matches to light the. Come home, take a shower, put on something comfy, hop in bed, surf the internet. Everyday after work it was the same thing, but tonight I couldn't stop thinking about Mandi as I lie in my bed. As I though of her long blonde hair and big tits, I couldn't help but notice my hand wandering under my sheets. Thinking about her legs I found my right hand to be playing with my nipple and my left circling my stomach. It was her ass that got me the most excited. As I thought of how it would feel, I. I had no idea how I would choose, and it was so hard to think about it when there was Mommy looking so hot and sexy on the bed.“What do you think we should do with her?” Daddy asked, kneeling beside me on the bed.I grabbed his cock and absently stroked the shaft that had created me and Mommy and my unborn daughter. I hoped my child would be bred by him. In nearly fifteen years, my daughter would be my age. I hoped she would want to be bred by her Daddy.“We could do such naughty things,” Daddy.