“Fuck off you little shit. I don't need you being a pervert this early in the morning,” she said as she walked in the bathroom and shut and locked...the door. I just stood there for a couple seconds before heading back to my room to lay down on my bed. After about twenty minutes of waiting for queen bitch to be done of her royal bath I went to the bathroom to hear the shower still running. I was just about to head back to my room when I heard something. It was like a beautiful bird singing the. I’d like to sit and listen to the birds for a bit.”“I like this place, Daddy.” I looked around but no one was there. Still, I could hear my daughter’s voice.“Are you here, little Lexi?”“I’m always near, Daddy. I know what Rhiannon has in mind. I’ll be in a place where my family and my clan will visit often.”“I miss you so much, angel.”“One day, you’ll join me out here. But don’t hurry, okay? Just visit me sometimes.”“Every day.”“Mmm. That could get morbid.”“I...” I looked around again. I was. "Oh come on, Mom. What we did was great! You loved it and I loved it, so what's the problem?" With one arm tight around her waist, he reached into the opening of her bathrobe with his other hand and began fondling her pussy."Gerald, no." Madeline's voice was softer now, and she made only half-hearted attempts to push her son's hands away. "Gerald, please..." You're really wet already, Mom." Gerald pushed a finger into his mother's cunt and brought it out again, using the coating of slick fluid. ..and so it went. When her list was completed she began to picture the idea scenario in her head. "What is it that makes a lasting impression?", she thought. It took her only a moment, and the answer came to her. David would have to have a traumatic strapon experience in order to eliminate his selfish desires. She wanted him to fear the cock.A few days later she procured a new, oversized, black dildo along with a harness with O-rings that could accommodate it. Pegging had always taken.