You moan and run your hand over my cotton covered breast. “Mmm….James…I want you…I need you…” I moan, feeling myself becoming wet. You sta...t to get harder and you pull me up to straddle your lap. I feel your cock pressed against me and it makes me wetter. “Do you like that kitten?” you ask me as you massage my aching breasts. I nod and kiss you deeper. You force your tongue into my mouth and I buck on you. You smile and tongue wrestle with me, it’s so sexy. You squeeze and rub my aching tits to. My mother would never tell me, but she insisted I was conceived in love before she met her husband, and I know that the Professor was married to my mother before I was born. There had been some event which prevented my mother from marrying the man she loved, and I have always assumed that he had died."The Ambassador looked very embarrassed, and eventually managed to say, "Your biological father, as you put it, is alive and in excellent health. The event to which your mother referred was his. Instead he just looked up at her and smiled weakly.Amber and Cindy bustled into the kitchen animatedly.“What’s wrong with him?” sneered Amber. “Is the poor little city boy all tired out? Does he need his mamma to kiss it and make it all better?”“Amber” said her father in a soft voice that somehow sounded loud. “I reckon you and Cindy will be humping bales this afternoon. Bobby here, got about half of them. The other half is up to you.”Amber looked stricken and Cindy punched her in the ribs.. Adam looked perplexed. He had no idea where Walt was going with this."Shelly, Allie and Sarah came to me over the weekend and asked if I thought I could do it," he said with a smile. "I told them I didn't see why not. I guess Rebecca's bed is huge. I'd have to look at it before I could really do much. I don't think a traditional setup would work for a bed that wide." It doesn't have a traditional setup," Adam said with a smile. "I looked while I was up there. It's basically a king-sized and a.