" I know. I've tried to be good. It's just so embarrassing... all of it." But it's different spreading your legs and opening up for this, isn't it?" M...ther said to her."Yes. I can feel it inside of me for much longer afterward, and I know what he's doing to me. He's even whispered in my ear as he comes that he 'wants a boy'." And... how do you feel about that?" Mother asked."I want him to be happy. I'm... I'm having orgasms Mother!" She cried on Mother's shoulder."Oh dear. That's perfectly. ‘Because it’s to gain your trust. To prove to you that I am more than a mere fantasy of thought, that I am with you always, in ways you can’t even begin to imagine.’ ‘So that was you!’ he said incredulously. ‘You caused me to fall off that ledge!’ ‘Yes…because only you had the power to free the fawn, as great as the Stag was, he was powerless to help. But like the fawn, you are not yet full grown, not meaning in the physical, for in that, you are more than ample,’ she grinned. ‘But it is of the. I wanted to soak it all in and see how she reacted to what she saw.She gently wrapped her fingers around my boner and stroked it up and down, getting a sense of how hard I was. She then took the tip of my dick in her mouth and looked up at me. Her nibbling on my dickhead was teasing me too much, and I couldn’t take it any longer than two minutes.So, I grabbed her head and started pushing my cock down her throat, gagging her in the process. I’d face-fuck her every few seconds and then drive my. She pulled harder with her thigh, digging the heel into me like a cowboy digging in spurs. Her right hand grabbed at my hair, pulling my head back as she pushed my mouth towards her swelling labia. She was surprisingly strong and her sharp finger nails were lethal. As hard as I tried, I couldn’t pull away without risking serious pain. She had complete control over me as she twisted my hair harder. I gasped and breathed in her scent- dark and musky notes were barely.