He bought the food and planned the menu. Our 13-year-old adopted son, James, was encouraged to be at home by a certain time. The celebration was going...to be family affair with some time set aside for adult time. I made of a point of shaving my legs and trimming things up a bit before dinner. I went looking for something to put on but was unsure – with our son in the house what the expectation was. I still wasn’t dressed when he came into the dressing area looking for his Hawaiian shirt. When I. Her voice was all his little girl. Her eyes and her body were all a woman completely foreign to him and oh so desired by him!!! She worked the briefs to his ankles and then slid up between his thighs. She took hold of his cock at the root and moved him slowly side to side. His nut sack was already pulled up tight into his hairy nest and she did not seem to give it any thought. Then she ran a finger across the pee slit of his glistening round knob and then stuck the finger in her mouth and. He was covered in sweat, but built so well! I leaned in closer to him and licked his nipple. I kept licking and then nibbled a bit. I switched to the other one, enjoying playing with my ebony stud. I looked up and realized he was enjoying this as much as I was. I stood up and nuzzled his neck a bit, not entirely sure if he would return the act. Some guys were affectionate and some aren't. He didn't object at all. I worked my way up and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. This was the. She showed me a picture of me wearing Layla'swedding dress. "We got married, don't you remember?" she said alarmed."No," I said.She flipped through pictures. Me in the gown. The two of us standing nextto each other smiling. The two of us outside an all-night wedding chapel.The two of us exchanging vows. "Any of this jog your memory?" she asked."No. It's all a blank," I said.She flipped through more pictures. Me lifting the dress showing I waswearing the panties with the butt plug and vibrating.