We do not normally raise our young like humans do, not that we do not know our parents, for I knew my mother but I was not actually raised by her." Ho... do they survive as infants?" Ah, now I see the confusion and your initial duress. Wyrms hatch as wyrmettes and do not take another form for several years. We can fly as soon as our wing membranes are dry. Our initial sustenance is supplied by the egg yolk but as soon as we are able to we take flight and hunt. Wyrms usually live their lives in. Then straightening, and adjusting his dick in his pants again, he winked. “Don’t go anywhere, okay? And hopefully I’ll be back soon to give you what you need.” she muttered under her breath as she watched him turn and walk out, softy chuckling as he clicked the door shut behind him. Annoyed that he could get her pussy humming that hard with just one little kiss, she couldn’t believe the power he held over her.She considered herself to be a fairly strong-willed independent woman. And no one. The stronger measures started a moment later as I traded the floggers to my slave for a bullwhip. Before I used it on her, I uncoiled the length of its evil black braiding, making sure that its heft and feel were the same as the one I used at Rhonda's. The first time I swung it, aiming outside the frame, the crack it made caused my slave's submissives to gasp loudly, earning them a look of reproach from their Mistress. The noise made Clara open her eyes, and when she saw the whip fly out toward. Not until he was older did he appreciate how youthful they had remained, compared to other older ladies his mother's age. His fingers, now sporting a light coating of her sexual lubricant, gently strolled down her inner thigh to just above her knees. She moaned in her sleep and moved her knees a few more inches apart. Quickly squirming down the bed, David placed a single passionate kiss on the inside of his mother's thigh about half way from her crotch to her knee.Hands came down and entwined.