"God!" Julie said out loud as she stared at the massive bulge that protruded from her son's legs. She should have been nervous or frightened. Julie ha... never seen Byron act this way. It was almost as if she were going to be fucked by a madman. Yet this kind of attitude seemed to be turning her on. Her nipples were beginning to bake in her bra, and her pussy was beginning to rumble. It was contracting gently, begging her to shut up so that her son could get on with it and jam his prick up her. Not a complete one anyways.The girls protested with things like “That’s not fair” and “He even spent his birthday money on this.”. Chloe and Mother were the only ones not to speak. I stood up and put up my hands and motioned for them to quiet down.“Girls. It’s all right. She’s not breaking the deal, those stipulations were not laid out. She is sticking to the deal which says that I now have the ability to cook dinners. That’s all there is to it.” I said before picking up my plate and taking it. Thrak saved his dead wife. Angela thought she had the sword.“My turn,” Minx said as she spun on me. “Off, Asma.”“Mmm,” murmured the Halanian girl. “Oh, yes. Sorry. Oh, that was amazing.”I groaned as Asma slid off my dick. My thoughts whirled. I glanced at Minx's tight ass and brought my fingers to my mouth, sucking the sour flavor of her ass off of them. Why Minx? What did that mean? She was special. I enjoyed being—A loud, bloodthirsty bellow exploded from Thrak's tent. A meaty crunch, the. He was still a little unsteady so he had to lean on me (I have to admit I liked him being a bit vulnerable and depending on me). I need to tell you that he had never helped with cooking or house chores before that. While he was setting the table, I changed into a pair of his jeans and a shirt of his. We had a great dinner and I called him 'Wife' and he would call me 'Husband Dear'. After dinner I said that the wife should do the dishes and was surprised when he did. We spent the rest of the.