Are you hungry yet? The mother asked the sonA little bit, Mom, but can I play the game first?What are you going to do with each other last night, then...lying down all night and still not enough? The mother began to complain.Just one eye, Mom, and then I'll get back to you. The son responded and lay down on the bed.Then, if the mother has finished arranging these items, she will take a shower first The mother told the sonI watched for a while until the mother finished organizing things, but what. Someone (male or female it doesn't matter) would be gently pulling my pants down to expose my rock hard cock, as lips fastened around the head, my mouth would find arse cheeks above me I would be darting my tongue in between arse hole and pussy, licking slowly while she moved her hips around my body. One of the ladies would be seated ,erotically opening her legs so I could see her beautiful pussy, slightly shaven but exposing her plump labia, my cock would be getting harder and harder ,. His suckling her breasts felt so erotic she wondered again about the lactation thing and if there were any way besides pregnancy she could do it for him. She wanted to please the man she loved in every way she could! Perhaps the hypnosis would help, she thought. She’d decided, if he would agree, she wanted to enjoy a few years with him to herself before giving him the little cowboys and cowgirls she knew would be the focus of their lives from then on! Bill distracted her from her train of. It's a journal. Have you ever kept a journal before?"I shook my head, "No." You now have an assignment. You are to write in your journal, every nightfor a week. You'll be reading your journal entries to me, and I don't wantyou to write anything that you'd be uncomfortable reading to me. If youdon't want me to hear you reading profanity, then don't write profanity.If you don't want me to hear you reading about your sexual thoughts, thendon't write your sexual thoughts. Do you understand your.