“Are you getting a hard on?” She tried to sound like she was surprised. “My gosh, what are you some kind of a pervert. You go out with woman the... pee all over yourself, is that was turns you on or something?” “No, no,” the professor felt like a small boy being accused of playing with himself. “Please, I told you I had to go, you wouldn’t pull over. Please I’m not a pervert, please don’t call me that.” “Well if you’re not a pervert why do you have a hard on? You must be getting off on this or. I can’t get up and need Elizabeth.” And with that she started to cry.“It’s ok, don’t cry. I completely understand. Shh shh, calm down and I’ll go get her.”But that wasn’t necessary, Elizabeth thought she had heard the bell and waited to see if it rang again but when she heard crying, she knew. She was standing in the doorway when he had said not to cry. She knew it was a private moment and she didn’t want to interrupt.“Mom,” Jamie said stepping away from Victoria. “I am so glad you are here.. My name is Martina Grize’. I’m the Last Dragonborn. Sky Haven Temple is the home of the few remaining Blades in Skyrim, perhaps all of Tamriel. They need some recruits. And Knight-Paladin Gelebor is a true Snow Elf. Oh, and I’m also the High Queen of Skyrim and actually the Empress of Tamriel, since I’m the last living Septim. I’m now on a quest to regain my throne. How’s that for explanation?”She looked at me for several seconds, then started laughing. “Thank you, I haven’t had any humor in my. I want her spotless. Come on, if I taste any of my cum later, you're in deep shit." I remove her gag temporarily, pulling out the soaked disgusting wad of her own dirty panties from her mouth. She coughs, but I've broken her enough, she knows not to resist, not to scream. I grab a fistful of her hair and push her face down. She lays on her daughter, trying not to put all her weight on the poor girl.Grace tentatively opens her mouth and reaches out her tongue. Her face pinched in a sour.