To my Father and Seto. And me, probably, around three days old.It was a normal funeral. Apart from the apparent bad blood between the races, nothing u...usual happened really until the chant ended. Father and Seto stood up to leave and were stopped by a teenage-girl and a boy about Seto's height. They spoke for a moment and the boy gave something to Seto. Father seemed grateful and hugged them both, carefully so as not to drop the baby. Both of the children asked and were allowed to look at the. But from here on out, you'll have to earn your orgasms. I'm going to fuck you like you've never been fucked before."I may be younger than the other men you've slept with, but I have the stamina that they didn't. And I really do love you—it isn't just words with me," I told her."Oh, James..." she almost cried at my words.I took her by the hips and I began thrusting hard and deep into my mother's wet cunt. I slammed into her like I wanted to punch a hole in her with my cock - I wanted her to know. She groaned louder and started pumping her cunt muscles around the animal's hard-licking tongue.But she pumped so hard she drastically increased the friction inside her cunt and took herself over the edge."Iiieee!" she screamed. "Oh, yes! I'm coming! Kiss my ass!"Spasms rolled through her young body and made her shake and quiver uncontrollably. She groaned deeply. She squealed wildly. She came all over the animal's muzzle, soaking every hair on his face with her sticky pussy juices.King lapped. Making her look more adorable than ever. This dinner was far less nerve racking than our first one was, but in Becky’s words, no less yummy. After dinner, we sat around my Christmas tree to exchange gifts. My ‘tree’ was actually a little potted evergreen twig about a foot tall, that Becky had given me earlier that week. She insisted that I needed something to make the place more cheerful during the holidays, and as usual, she was right. We had agreed to exchange modest gifts for the holiday,.