“What” she gasped “You want us to have a threesome with my 18 year old daughter! And I bet you would want more than getting to fuck us side by ...ide, wouldn't you babe? I know you! That wouldn't be enough! You would want to watch us in some mother-daughter action!”“God yes, I need to cum so bad. You have me so close”“Do it babe cum over the thought of me and my daughter Lucy 69ing with her on top and then you sliding your cock into her pussy as I suck on her clit. Cum deep inside her. . He produced a large medical file with thewords, "Massachusetts General Hospital" on it.He began to list some of the events of my life that I had spent yearstrying to forget or recover from. My therapy referral and subsequenthospitalization for mental health evaluation. My referral to specialeducation when I entered the 5th grade. My diagnosis of being autistic.My time taking anti-anxiety medication.Every detail of my medical history that he could find to make me lookbad was aired. He went on. I positioned myself over her, the rose colored mushroom atop my cock poised at her glistening entryway.. She was a vision of loveliness, eyes half closed, breasts rising and falling, her pubic hair matted with lust induced juices. Still panting, she asked, “Am I supposed to beg?” “Of course not!” I said pushing forward, feeling my shaft separate her lips, slipping into her heat and humidity. “I was just enjoying the view!” I leaned down and planted another gentle kiss on her lips as I felt us. I began to suspect that Prince Aiden hadn't brought his wife with him after all and that was a bittersweet thought. While I had undoubtedly been nervous and dreaded meeting Brenda, the idea now that she wasn't here was also a disappointment. All right, I will admit it. I was still very confused about her!King Malcolm continued to send malevolent looks in my direction and Aiden looked no happier than he had earlier in the day.I was the center of attention, of course. The banquet was in my honor.