There was only one answer, and it was beyond all his previous comprehension. He had to believe, because he was experiencing it- There was such a thing...as Bigfoot, and he was now it's captive.Frank must have passed out at some point, when he woke up it was daylight.He lay still, and when he didn't hear any noise, he slowly parted the end of the sleeping bag, and breathed in the blessedly fresh air.He could still smell the musky scent of the bigfoot, but had become almost used to it, and had. Pushing the envelope, I asked, "How did she get you so horny, honey?"Mom just shrugged.Stunned by Mom's forwardness, I asked, "So what is the plan now?"Before my Mom could answer, with so many nasty possibilities spinning in my head, Gloria announced, "Charades time."My Mom smiled and said, "I guess your blow-job will have to wait." She gave a quick subtle squeeze of my already stiff and eager cock and wiggled away. My Mom sat back with Ellie and padded the couch implying I should join her. I. My head, stomach and pussy all ached as I hobbled into the bathroom. It was only when I was sitting pissing like a horse on the toilet that memories of my masturbation frenzy came back to mind and made me feel a little bit better…well, until a couple of paracetamol finally kicked in. I went back to bed and slept until lunchtime; when I woke up I gave myself a very leisurely fuck with my dildo, concentrating on my tits this time until I had a very satisfying orgasm. When I arrived home. She lives with her sister and grandparents at a far distance from her home due to her studies. In her native place, her mother and father live, with a big family consisting of her father’s brother and his wife, kids, and some relatives. I am writing a story here for the first time. So, please bear with me if there are any mistakes.The first time I met her was at a family function, and then we started meeting at lots of other functions. Their family is like friends of friends. She.