It's had many names down through the ages, but only one that matters. I learned of it almost exactly one and a half centuries ago..."The fire had died...to an orange glow. They leaned forward, intent on his words as his thoughts turned back to that time so long before any of them had even been born.He was fifteen, and still growing. Already he towered over his father, Tanrick the Fur trader. His mother, Jenrick of the Elven Kindred, was even smaller than her husband. She often laughed in bemused. I quickly found her clit and began to nurture it with a combination of pushing, rubbing and swirling. Prajakta pulled at the bedsheets and her nails almost tore into the fabric as she dodged an oncoming wave of orgasm.The wave hit the shore and Prajakta lay on the bed on her stomach, completely spent! I waited for 5 odd minutes to let her catch up on her breath. I lay beside her and kissed her lips again. I played with her breasts and made her massage my cock until she was wet and horny. Our feet are bare (that's one of Justyna's signature things. - always bare feet.)Before filming starts, we rehearse the scene, and we agree on the kind of dialogue we will use, but the words are all improvised.I decide to try the vibrator on myself, so I undo my shorts and wriggle out of them, pull down my panties and lay back on Mum's bed, legs spread. Using two fingers, I part my lips and sort myself out down there. Sonja's camera lens is right up close at this point. I look up at Helen and. " Mom, please don't rush," said Bridget as Kristen sipped some water. "Wecalled the nurse to come down." I'm ok. I don't need one," said Kristen, brushing off her dress andstanding on her heels. "Do I look a wreck?" No you look fine mom," said Paul. "But you sure you're ok?" Yes, perfectly fine," said his mother, brushing her hair from her eyes."I'm just a very proud mother who's just been a little overwhelmed. That'sall. But of course that's not a bad thing. Who could complain having.