“Princess.” The dulcet tones of my bedmaid, Greta, came from the doorway to my bedchamber. She stood there, trembling. The buxom girl, younger tha... me, wore a low-cut dress of black frilled with white lace at the bodice and hem. Blonde pigtails fell about the sides of her face. “Your Lord Father wishes to speak with you.”I shivered still in my nightgown, the blue satin clinging to my small breasts, the fabric so thin. Would today be the morning he finally gave into his lusts and took me. "Heading into the bathroom Jonathan climbed into the bath and eased himself into a kneeling position in the six inches of hot water."Lean forward honey and I'll wash your hair first, if I put a towel over you back it should stop water running down."Cathy knelt beside the bath and laid a towel over her son's back, as he lent forward she used a sponge to wet his hair before soaping it. As she swilled off the soap she held the towel tight against his neck before standing up to quickly rub his hair. ” Then turning on her heel she went into the kitchen without even bothering to see if Craig was following her. “Hiya Marge,” shouted Julie, “found this one lurking outside so thought I would bring him in for a closer look and save you some money on tissues.” Marge looked up and saw Craig, who had followed Julie in, looking shellshocked and went to speak but the words stuck in her throat as Pongo, or was it Patch, she had lost count, forced his knot inside and started to spray his second load of. Her clit is hanging out of her pussy and I start to nibble on it. I can hear her gasping as she grinds her cunt into my face. Her juices start to run down my chin, as she has an orgasm.She has me fully embedded in her mouth and throat. Her nose is pushed between my balls. She is doing a swallowing action on my cock, which has me ready to explode. Within a few moments, I blasted a load of my seed right down her throat. She is a great cock sucker, and swallows my juices with spilling or.