"You see what you get when you please me. Do you like having your cock in me?" I said as I rode his prick like the slut I had become."Oh yes! So good!... Chad moaned."That is "so good Mam!" I said as I pulled off his cock and acted as if I was displeased with him."Please Mam! I will do anything!" He pleaded."Ok lick my asshole." I said calmly and watched him want to resist but he knew he had to do as told.I then squared in front of his face and then I felt his tongue touch my tight ass. I had to. Leaning forward he kissed and gently nibbled at her neck and shoulders, at the same time continuing to ream his cock deep into her womb. He straightened up, pounding his cock into her and rubbing the juices that flowed from her pussy over her clit. Suddenly he felt her body stiffen and she raised her head and screamed as he felt her cunt grip his cock tightly as she orgasmed. Phil continued to fuck his cock into his daughter's orgasming body, reaching round he coated a finger in the juices that. I want things which are nice to eat but easy to make. There was a time when this would have been simple – I would have had Jenny. Now there is no Jenny and I'm supposed to be working on my diet. What about a seafood casserole with white fish, mussels and prawns and have ... have ... have a crème brulée to finish with? Jenny did it once. There is a recipe in Delia Smith's book. The dessert might be rich but we don't have to have much.As fast as I can, I check the ingredients, make a more general. Her name was Layla Morgana. None dared called her this though. To the ships she raided she was known as the Satin Fist. She was known to be as deadly as she was beautiful. Every ship she found was burned and sunk to the bottom of the ocean. The men and women that survived were found clinging to bits of flotsam, Satin took no prisoners. To her crew she was known simply as Captain Morgana. Only one dared to call her Layla onboard the ship, and then only in the privacy of her captain's quarters..