But I figured that if I could spend around three evenings a week with Gemma, have feelings for her but still know that Jill was the one for me, then s...rely Jill could and would feel the same way as things developed with Chris. After all, on our date nights and the weekends which were ours we were totally happy and more in love and appreciative of each other than ever. There were no outward signs of any clouds on the horizon.And that’s how things were as the weeks passed and March moved into. Don’t take your penis out of mommy. Let mommy’s pussy hair keep it warm for you.”Mom’s pussy hair was making for a soft cushion for my pelvis as well. It felt so soft and warm against my body.“I love you mom.”“I love you too sweetie. Just relax and let me feel your hairy pelvis against mommy’s hairy bush.”This is perfect. I love fucking my mother and she loves doing anything she can for me.I lay there on top of her for another fifteen minutes as my cock was nestled in her thick hairy nest. . For that I was grateful.Polly was sitting beside my bed when I opened my eyes. The first thing I felt was the bandages covering my head, and apparently reached for them. I felt a cool, soft hand stop me from touching my face and heard, "Don't touch your face, sweetheart. The swelling from the surgery hasn't all healed." She sounded as fresh as a daisy, which made me think I'd been asleep for just a little while.When I felt the room stop spinning, I carefully turned my head to look at her. "Hi,". He is such a beast that no one else would have him for a husband. He has been horrible since I can remember.’ ‘If he is so horrible, then why would they agree to betroth you to him?’ ‘Because, by the time that I was born he was already showing some signs of being an inhuman monster, but everyone thought that he would just grow out of it. He didn’t. He has gotten worse by the year. I can vaguely remember my parents talking between themselves as to how they could break the betrothal and afford.