I got undressed, and got sexual with that doll. I sent another mammoth cumshot all over it's pretty face! It was like i was in love with that doll. ...I couldn't get enough of the amount of sexual joy and bliss i got from fucking it. I bounced it on my junk, and smacked it's face with my hard cock. I wanted that doll sooo badly! I wanted it all to myself! Forget Aunt Doreen! This was MY doll! Aunt Doreen wouldn't play with it, make love to it, or fuck it, like i would! The doll would sit. “You know, last night, you wanted to finish, and I said you could show me in the morning. So, show me!”“But...” Kirstin was a bit flummoxed. It was one thing, in the heat of the moment, to consider masturbating for his viewing pleasure. It was quite another thing to do so in the cool light of morning, standing at the kitchen table.“Oh don’t try to deny yourself. I know I interrupted you again this morning, and I’m sorry for that. See, I’m making it up to you!” he added with a sly smile, nodding. His was off, as well.She saw his genitals, the first she had seen of an adult man. There was blood on his phallus as well.“That is your blood on me,” Dominus said when he saw her looking at his genitals. “That is the instrument that made you a woman. Look at it.” She looked. She could not wrap it in a breechclout without looking, anyway. After helping him on with his tunica, she dressed herself. She packed the remains of the meal and followed Dominus back to the farmhouse.“Tell the cook I shall. Her praise of Sara's display actually focused everyone's attention on the pert breasts and blushing face, and gave the kids an excuse for a very close examination."Now, would anyone like some grated parmesan?" This remark broke the silent trance that had settled around the table.From the far end of the table, Jake leaned forward a bit. "Ms. Crews, you have wonderful children. Would it be all right if they called me 'Jake'? I'm actually not much older that Sara."His casual remark triggered.