D. but I didn’t notice.”“My name’s Kevin. You took care of my boo boo and kept me in line just with a look, two big qualifications to be a mot...er.”“Yeah but what about being a nag, I’m not one of those.”I cocked an eyebrow. “Are you talking about your Mom?”“She can be such a pain in the ass. I love her but sometimes she makes me want to scream. That reminds me what’s the time? I have to get her the car so she can go to work.”“Time is three forty five. You guys share a car, that is rough.”“Well. True, Mrs Wright, 20 miles away, had bought an organ which she was always boasting about, but it did look a little out of place in a sod house. Her children went around barefoot in the summer, too. Boots were an expensive luxury when the weather was warm and the ground dry. When the winter snows came, the barefoot children wrapped several layers of rags round their legs and feet. They also tried to stay indoors as much as possible. Eventually they reached an age when boots became an absolute. Does that bother you?” she said.“I guess, I suppose not,” I stammered.“Good! Well anyway, tell me about it!” she said in a pleasant and interested tone.I gave her every gory detail. How Donna never really got undressed. I described how I gave in to the situation and focused on making her cum with my mouth. I told her how she had me naked the entire time and would, and this was weird to me; watch T.V. while holding my cock. I admitted to my wife that when Donna took my cock in her mouth, that. FBS said - Ooohh yay *giggles* so what's next?LK said - Now we work on your stilts, baby girl. Have a seat here on this bench, and put your feet up on Daddy's shoulders. FBS said - *smiles* yes daddy *sits down and lets out a slight moan as I sit down on my new sensitive ass, putting my feet on your shoulders* mmmm like this daddy?LK said - Just like that, honey. Let Daddy know how this feels.* I quickly begin rubbing my hands over your legs, taking special care to massage your thighs. With.