. My rapid thrusts seemed to drive her breath away.“Uhhhhhh, Fuck me! Yesssss, fuck, me like that! Oh, harder, baby! Fuck me harder!”Mom’s words...excited me, driving me on, and I began pounding my cock into her tight pussy with all the strength I had. Mom bent her knees and arched upwards, trying to get more of my cock into her pussy. The wild plunging of my cock soon had her grinding her pussy up at me like crazy.Mom moaned and whimpered beneath me as her hips bucked and twisted, grinding. “Stay put, I want to know what she told you,” Dave’s very intimidating presence froze Scott and Dave had his clothes on, a shotgun and a crazy look in his eyes. “Uh, she told me she was married but, you two had an understanding, she never said anything about guns,” Scott’s stared at Dave’s shotgun. “Did she tell you I don’t eat freshly fucked pussy, I don’t suck cock, I’m not submissive and I hate ketchup, quiche and Sushi?” “Are you going to shoot me?” Scott realized Dave was a little more. I think I suppressed the memory... Dearest, I never had birthday parties when I was a girl. Patty did, I didn't. I used to think it was because of me, but I've come to realize it was my parents. They wanted me to be jealous of Patty. Can you see why?" Well... Oh hell, this sounds so sick! If you didn't like your sister, you'd be more isolated, easier to manipulate." Yes, exactly. If Patty and I didn't trust each other, didn't respect each other, we'd both be weaker, easier to manipulate." My. ’ ‘Ah! You haven’t lost your way so much as you’ve been led astray,’ the friendly stranger chuckled heartily. Upon noticing the confusion on Epimonos’ face, he elaborated, ‘Many of us have travelled far and wide seeking this garden. Tales abound of its many beauties and pleasures. But then some visitors come to this place without ever seeking it. They are drawn here deliberately by the dryads, with their magic.’ ‘But why? What would they want with me?’ Epimonos asked. ‘They want from you what.