Even Eva couldn’t help but crack a smile at this jab and minded the pancakes, so they didn’t burn.“You kind of had that one coming,” Elizabeth...giggled as she set her coffee down.“Mmm-hmm! Ah, young love!” Eva gushed.“Can’t fault a woman for fulfilling her needs, now can you?” Daelina pouted as innocently as she could manage.“Not at all! Go as crazy as you like, as long as you do nothing to lose my grandbaby,” Eva stated.“That won’t happen,” Daelina replied.“Fairies don’t miscarry?” Eva. It was only after he heard her cry,“JON! I’m about to piss my pants! Open the fucking door!” only after that Jon had darted to action. Jon sprung out of the shower and reached for the door handle to let his mother in. Just before he could get to the door however, Jennifer had twisted and popped the lock, swinging the door open.Jennifer’s first sight was of her son stepping out of the shower, his thick cock bobbing 9 inches between his legs and pointing straight at her. He slipped and jumped. With her eyes closed, she feels him tie her wrists together; it’s tight and comforting. At no point, does he ask if it’s too tight; he knows how he wants her and is skilled in this art. Once bound, he comes to face her, his cock huge and engorged. She licks her lips, she wants that cock so badly. Sara leans forward to take him fully in her mouth, her hair gets pulled forcing her to look up at him. In a dark voice; he commands “No.” He brushes it against her lips, again while holding her hair so. "Josh's body had undergone more changes. He had gotten thinner all over andhis skin had taken on a rich tan."Of course, this is it. There was a table with punch and pumpkin puddingright over there," said Jessica."Did you say you found this upstairs?"They walked upstairs."This was the room, but it wasn't like this." The room was empty save forpiles of burlap bags and bundles of wrapped twigs. Figures similar to theones engraved on the box had been drawn on the walls in charcoal. "Okay,this is.