"How does a gutless asshole like Ben Jackson rate that?" I think he brings out the mother instinct in young girls," Glenda said.Hammer looked at her s...arply. "How about you?" he demanded. "Does he do anything for your mother instinct?" You should know better, Frank," Glenda replied coolly. "If I were ever unlucky enough to be a mother, I'd eat my young." I'll bet you would," Hammer grinned. "That's why I keep you around. In case I have any young that need eating." Like little Miss Ryan?" Could. Looking at Jenny Henson, I was surprised. Although it had been years since I had seen her last, I was almost certain that she had been much more voluptuous before. I guess I must have said something to her in that regard. Similarly, Jeff Henson appeared to be far more muscular than I remembered.At any rate, Jenny responded, “I haven’t lost any weight. But it’s been rearranged quite a bit.” Then waving a hand in Mother’s direction, she added, “And it’s all her fault, too.”“What did I do?” Mom. I am going to make you cum all over my warm, white, blond face. I will lick your hot sticky cum off my face and then suck your dick dry. I will deep throat your 10 inch cock and choke myself. You better bitch because my dick hasn’t gotten any loving since 1982. Oh John, you can be so funny. Sandy took off John’s clothes and she took off her clothes. Ooooh John, I love when your 10 inch dick is half limp and half hard, and you know I can make you as hard as ice. Let me touch your dick. Unable to take his eyes off her, he had actually found that his breathing had quickened its pace. His stomach had those butterflies that so many people had described throughout history. Although until that point, the phenomena had never presented itself not even with his wife whom he had thought the love of his life.Tossing fidelity to the wind, he approached her a couple of weeks later. He had never been so nervous in his entire life. She was not the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes.