I may be older than you two, but my pussy is just as wet. I need to get fucked good and hard right now. Just so you know; the rules are not because we...are prudes. My pussy, and your father's dick David, are not up to the stress of seeing nubile naked girls running with us knowing they have just screwed or soon will screw my little boy. Already just the last few hours have reignited the fire within that I thought was out for good. I still have a few good fertile years left. It is highly possible. I noticed that, unlike her appearance when we had first met in the mortal world, she had a thick and whiplike tail that extended five feet out from where it met her body at her tailbone, and a pair of leathery bat-like wings that were folded up very small so that instead of extending from her shoulder blades to their presumably several foot wingspan, in their folded position they curved up only slightly, then back down to meet at points only a finger’s breadth or so apart from both each other. Ernie Dawes pulled the trigger on his weapon at the same time something slammed into his chest, knocking him back against the door jamb. He continued pulling the trigger as he gasped for breath and, even though is vision was blurred, he could see red holes appearing on Rod Billingham’s chest. He could also hear his wife screaming over the gun’s loud explosions. Finally, even though he was still pulling the trigger, all he heard was clicks. Rod Billingham wasn’t standing in front of him anymore. It was the way he touched her that told her that their relationship was special. It was when she reached her first signs of womanhood that she began to realize the unlimited power that she possessed. Her mother taught her that what she and all other women have between their legs is more valuable then gold. Its the one thing that a man could not live without, and that some men would even kill for. Pan explained to her only daughter that her father was no different then any other man, he too had.