And see for herself that her son was sliding his hand up and down his thick cock, and or Jennifer to know that all these years her son Jon had been dr...oling over the thought of her, of her pussy, of her getting fucked by every guy in town. Know that her son Jon had licked every inch of her dildos and that he’d pray each time that they might still be slick with her pussy or streaked with her anus. All these thought over came Jon as he sat in the bathroom, sat in a warm but cooling puddle of his. He moaned appreciatively as I did it. I worked onthe skin with my tongue which made his body twitch. I was happy that Icould cause that reaction in him. I bathed his ball with my tongue for aminute before switching to the other one. "Yeah, suck my balls, whiteboy. You fucking cocksucker! You aregetting me hot! Get up on the couch so I can watch you do it better." I obeyed and crawled onto my knees on the couch. I could now see hiscock better too. I looked at it and saw it growing again. It. "YesSir," Jennifer answered. "Areyou going to do whatever we tell you, whenever we want to, from here onout?" He asked. Hegave her the mic again, but Jennifer just hung herhead, her lips trembling and tears dripping down her paleface. Harold straightened up gave her ass a kick with the toe of hisboot. "Well?"He barked. "Yes!"She squealed, "Yes Sir!" "You'renot such a bad girl after all," Harold asked, "Are you?" "N-n-noSir," she replied, hiccupping with tears. Haroldnodded. "Tellme 'Daddy, I'm. "We don't really have to go shopping," Sarah suggested."Out! Both of you! Now!" I commanded. They ran out of the room, laughing. They had gotten Daddy again, teasing him. At least, I hoped they were teasing. Dad had trouble drinking his coffee, he was laughing so hard."So, let me guess. You still want to know about the interdimensional space, what remaking it means, what the Phoenix is, where those men in black came from, how they got here, and where Elizabeth gets her power. Have I missed.