I don't need nothing to eat." ButLee knew better. And he knew he did not need to remove his shirt to becaressed by his son. "No Steve, time to stop ...his. Let's go."As Steve got up from the bed, Lee spotted his son's disappointment. Nodoubt, Steve thought his dad was rejecting the massage. And rejecting him.Not wanting Steve to think that, Lee stood, grabbed his son's arm andturned the young man toward him. Lee Jacobs embraced the young man andhugged him tight as they locked eyes. He could. It’s your beautiful mother, looking exhausted.Being an elf, your mother looked in her twenties, though she was biologically 46, and had birthed three children, the eldest being 26 years old. She smiles sleepily at you, and slips under the covers. She snuggles against your chest.“Couldn’t sleep?” you murmur tiredly.“Not with Elba and Angel going at it.” Mom sighs and you wrap an arm around her curvy body.“Laena! By the seven hells, what betrayal is this?” your father screams at your mother,. He licked from my clit to ass while holding me so wide I thought I would tear. My whole sex was on fire after the beating he had dished out. But he wouldn’t enter me, as much as I begged for my pussy to be filled. He just licked and slapped alternating fleeting pain with pleasure until I almost passed out. Eventually he tired of abusing me and I was aware he had left only to return moments later and pour cold liquid all over me. I was next aware of fingers sliding all across me, in and out of. Sitting back at the table with the drinks the conversation seemed to flow easy between the three of us, I knew a little about them and like wise with me. It was Nick’s turn for the round and Jane excused herself for the toilet at the same time. I could see them talking and looking at me from just outside the door. Whatever was said Jane looked pleased when she came back to the table and sat next to me, pulling her dress up her leg as she stepped over the seat. The dress being pulled slightly.