.. how do I put this, Mother is my mother for sure, but Father ... did not ... sire me at all. Why is that?” Elisabeth confronted her parents now.�...I am ... sterile now, daughter, because of my own choices. See? I have no testicles, no balls. I castrated myself. So, yes, I have known from the outset that another man bred your mother with you. It was quite deliberate, and yes, I opted to raise you as my own. You are a grown woman now. It is time to face facts, to learn some basic details of sex,. Every once in awhile he would stop and add another ball, until he had five going at once. He put on quite a show for me, ending in a bow that brought his face only inches from mine. I don’t know quite what happened next, but somehow his face was on mine, kissing me hard, as I grabbed him and pulled him on top of me. His greasy face paint was smearing all over me as he began to franticly pull at my clothes. He left a trail of paint from my lips down to both of my full tits and all the way to my. " I said to her. she was shocked"wow you've got a big imagination" she says"well when a guy sees a older babe like you things just happen in the imagination. anything is possible and nothing is off limits i just wanted to let you know i think you're a fine ass woman and if you were my girl I'd bleep the living bleep out of you every night." I've never had a guy tell me he wants to have sex with me" she says."ms fay, if it makes your feel uncomfortable I'll stop talking about it" I told her.. But was it ever fat! I could barely touch my thumb middle finger when I grasped it around the middle of the shaft. Just looking at it made me wet, and when I began stroking it, I almost came. Actually, I did come within seconds after penetration. His cock truly stretched my vagina – not lengthwise, but side-to-side. His erection also was extremely hard. Before he entered me, I lubricated it, and as I smoothed the oil up and down the shaft, it stiffened noticeably to a rock-hardness that seemed.