My body writhes uncontrollably. My hips working back and forth. Fuck!! So fucking good. I throw the sheets back, recovering. The fantasies seem so re...l. They’re so naughty and the orgasms are so powerful. It’s an addiction. I want more. Looking down, I can see that I’ve exposed my boyfriend’s cock. My stomach lurches as I think about sucking on it. I love the feel of cock swelling in my mouth. I wriggle down the bed. It’s so tiny, a shrivelled pyramid of wrinkly skin. He shifts as I tease it. I cook for us sometimes. But if we want something decent to eat she has to cook it and she’s exhausted from another day spent doing her job and dad’s too.I was just hanging up the phone when the doorbell rang. I went to the door and got another surprise. My GTX is being lowered off the back of a flatbed truck. It’s ready two days early!The guy who owns the upholstery shop went around the car with me and showed me everything he and his crew did to it. I was very impressed. The car is immaculate.. Gorgeous, in fact. It’s a perfect dress for princess, showing her charming figure flattering.Her breath was soft as a feather and sweet like a lily. Her cheeks were fresh as roses. Her eyes were pure as diamonds, and shining.Shining from fresh tears.She had been crying badly. Even now, tears were still lingering on her face, like dews on flowers’ pedals, waiting for comfort.She was made do deserve a comfort.Who should help this pretty but sad princess? Anybody?She stumbled.It’s so dark, but out. And then she shifted, bending her knee and sliding her leg over his body. It bumped into his erection and she quickly yanked it away."Oh, I'm sorry," she said. "I know this makes it hard for you."Sally burst into laughter so hard the bed shook. She rolled onto her back and Bobby pulled his arm free, turned onto his side and stared at her. He was dumbfounded and Sally couldn't stop laughing. She was laughing so hard she found it difficult to breathe."Mom, what's so funny?"Wiping the tears from.