A scream rips from my throat and I am sure I must have torn something. After a moment the contracting slows and I can again only feel the intense int...rnal pressure so full I could burst. I have set a goal for myself of 10 minutes. I turn over and slowly sit down testing my weight as I go, until I am settled there on the floor. I reach and grab for my journal and begin writing. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter thinking of how proud he will be of me for my accomplishment. My nipples. And was thoroughly miserable all night. Tension doesn’t even come close to describing the air in the apartment and I hated it. Trouble was that I didn’t know what to say or do to make it better. Now, on any given morning, she is awake before me, already brewing coffee and making breakfast. But not so today. I thoroughly search the apartment when she’s not in the kitchen as usual. As a last resort, I look out the front door and find that her little Chevy is gone. I must have slept like the dead. It was not until later that Bella felt able to confront her mother about it. They were sitting down in the lounge watching TV together, and Bella turned to regard her mother, she too had blonde hair, which she kept fairly short, around shoulder length. She was taller than Bella, but the strain of giving birth had done nothing to damage her figure. She was slim, but had large matronly breasts, possibly the only giveaway that she was a mother. “Mom,” said Bella quietly, “can I ask you. . stuck on the thick, hard, throbbing piece of meat between her legs. He couldn't believe it, the fact she had a cock and then just how big it was. How did a female have a cock so much bigger than his own, he thought. "Wait.. wait I really am a guy.. stop.." The much larger Elf didn't listen, swiftly lowering herself over him... completely covering his body with her own, easily keeping him locked in place against the ground. "Now then... -girl- i've been dying for a piece of this ass all day....