"Vanessa had the right idea: a queen of queens. It will take time, of course, but eventually I shall succeed where Vanessa failed." And what of Vaness...'s successor?" I have become Elena's mentor. She will eventually become queen-- but under my direction. As for my own successor I expect you are aware I am with child." Yes, how clever you were. You are powerful, but reckless -- and ruthless." So I am. I shall be much more powerful than you ever were Mother. If I am to become queen of queens, I. Placing the cast onto the floor, she knelt before him. Her coquettish pose made him smile; her lithe naked body enraged his unslakeable lust. “Now, where were we? Ah yes, you were going to blow your load.” “Pen, please.” “Shush, no need to beg.” She held his hard cock, looking up; her hair fell over her face. Flicking it around an ear, she wanted him to watch as she slowly eased her mouth down as much of his shaft as she could. Gripping on the sheets, his body writhed as slowly she worked over. We kissed, our moaning lips opening as our waves of pleasure hit us, her young lips smelling like my cock. One last thrust and I pulled out, rubbing my tip in the wet place between her ass cheeks. She spread her legs and gasped as I slipped myself forcefully up into that wet, tiny little bum of hers. She groaned, looking up with a relaxed, happy smile. ‘That feels really good today,’ she said quietly. ‘Maybe it’s cause I just came so hard.’ I fucked her ass hard, pushing her knees back more and. My husband, Steve, said he planned to work with our son, Mike, on some things around the house while our daughter, Donna, and I ran some errands.Our kids were both young adults. Mike had just turned eighteen, graduating from high school. Donna was almost twenty. She recently completed her sophomore year in college.The house was quiet when we got home. While Donna put away some groceries, I walked down the hall past Mike’s room to stash some things in the bathroom cabinet. His door was slightly.