’‘You do know what needs to be done? Right, son?’‘Yes, mom. Don’t badger me now with these embarrassing questions.’‘Am I embarrassing yo...? How about now?’With a jerk she tugged at the cord of my bathrobe and let it fall out. Before I could get over the shock of being naked in front of mom, though I secretly wanted it for years, she removed her robe as well.‘Are you embarrassed now?’‘Uh.’ (My cock had started to move now).‘I want you to learn how to make babies.’‘I know that, Mom. I’m 29 years. Camming was fun, it made me feel sexy and the money from tributes wasn’t bad, big fans even bought me gifts on my wish lists. Soon it was almost time to go out for the night, I fixed up my makeup, put on a black long vinyl trench coat and called a cab. I packed up my black leather purse and took the elevator down, it was pretty late now and only a few people were in the lobby, but all eyes were on me as I stepped out of the elevator, my heels clicking on the tile floor as I strutted across the. “Oh, they must pay them to do this, big bucks,” he said. “And there’s other sites, maybe they do pay them…” she said. “But I want to know if it’s hot, or what…And with you gone for so long now, baby, I’m just ready for anything and I told you you’re gonna pay for fucking me with Mr. Bud, so give me some of that beer you’ve got in you. Go ahead, piss on my tits, I’ve gotta see what this is like! C’mon, piss on me, baby!” John saw the craziness and lust in her eyes as she said this, knew it. While back at the Old Flask Tavern in Glendall he overheard Cyeus Vyn, a very renowned local hero, talking about some of his exploits with foreign girls. The warrior had talked about Dwarven women, who despite their stocky and muscular males counterparts, were quite petite. Often he repeated a few relations with Naga’s, the snake women. Repeatedly he had talked about elven women, who he often commented about their fair skin and how wonderfully delicious they tasted. Not hard to figure out what.