"Well, thank you. I wasn't expecting anything like a stocking, and haven't had one in years," I said as I pulled the last of the gifts and placed them...under the tree.Taking the bags, I walked down the hall and tossed them into the closet and as I was coming back, Anastasia came down the stairs with a bag in her hands."Morning beautiful, I didn't mean to wake you," I said as I took the bag from her hands."You didn't. Your son woke me," she replied as she pressed her hand to her swollen. “Now! Do it now you fucker.”Simon immediately stopped licking her, rose from the floor, and pushed his cock straight into her wet cunt. His hands rested just above her head on the back of the sofa and he started fucking her in earnest. The animalistic look on his face was unbelievable.Those devil words haunted me, ‘He’ll fuck her.’And my son was doing just that. Fucking my daughter.Maisie’s moans and words of encouragement drove Simon further into her. She was telling him about Jenny and Colin,. His voice was strong, but calm and reassuring. There was no threat and the decision was all mine.“I don’t know if I should,” I meekly replied.“Let’s just chat,” Eric remarked. “Chatting is okay, isn’t it?”Oh my gawd! I was being captured by his persona and charmingly good looks. I rounded the corner of the bed and placed a knee on it, while keeping my eyes locked on his.He patted the bed again with his open palm.I slipped onto the bed and laid on my side next to him, propping my head up in my. I "hands slip down to my hard bulge in my shorts"I am quite aroused as you can see. It's hard to control myself. Anothereffect...of the formula...I suspect"On the camera, already the effects can be seen, my once shaved head issprouting brown hair, filling out the previous thin spots. The folliclesgrowing in, and lengthening rapidly, tugging at my scalpI gasp again as I feel the weight of the sudden hair growth, strandsfalling into my view, as it flows past my shoulders. I run my handsthrough.