This excites me all the more and I jump up and straddle his legs, kneeling up, I offer my nipple in to his mouth, which he greedily accepts. I pull hi... in tight squashing his face in to my 36dd tit while he sucks. My other hand fumbles with his belt trying to undo it, which come’s free eventually. I pull down his zip and pull at the stud giving me access to my son’s cock. It’s pushing up the front of his boxers as I circle it with my hand, how big and hard he feels. All thought of my son. " Yeah, but they can reverse those things." No, she's not pregnant. Anyway, I need you to get my house opened up and aired out. You can do it yourself if you want. Or hire somebody. I'll pay. I just want it ready when we get there next Wednesday." I'll do it," she said. "You can pay me." She snorted."Who all's gonna be there?" For Thanksgiving dinner? Me and Mike, you and whoever..." Cindy. Here name's Cindy." Okay. You and Cindy. And Jerry and Sheila." What about the kids?" Not gonna be here. .. I heard you and you have the knack of putting little ones to sleep. Did you know that it's been almost five months since Grant was born?" Is there a point to that statistic, my beautiful Dani?" Well, I remember the doctor saying we should wait three months before we 'start up' again." Start what?" I said knowing what she meant."Making love – it's been too long, I need you," she intimated."Are we going to protect you this time, by getting back on and staying on the pill?" I asked. ‘Are there any legends of the lake?’ The soldier turned fully around on his horse and looked at me carefully. ‘Aye. Saint Timmothy was said to battle a demon here. And then there is the legend of Old Laird Augustus. His son was eaten by a creature in the loch. No one swims in it, and only the brave put their feet into her.’ I wanted to laugh. So legends were true, huh? I shook my head. Well, maybe there was something to the whole Nessie sightings thing. I never thought much of it to be.