She rests her head in my lap, just inches from my rapidly hardening dick. I’m already thinking of her big lips around the base of my cock, and how i... feels inside her mouth. After another ten minutes, she passes out. I’m pretty sure she’s asleep, and I don’t really care either way. She’ll wake up soon enough. I can’t wait anymore though, so I pull down her tank top and look at her beautiful big tits. Her nipples are hard and cold as ice, and I rub the left one with my fingers. It grows bigger. Father Tyrone would soon expose his real skin...One day in early summer, I heard a huge ruckus outside our house. Men were running in the town ringing bells and shouting. The raid from our neighboring country has begun.During the last few months, grandad became better and now he was able to walk, although with assistance from his cane. Mom's belly has gotten bigger as she has discovered her pregnancy a few months back. Dad was overjoyed in the fact that mom was going to give him another c***d.. "Yes, mistress," was all he could answer as waves of horniness went through him. "Then get my highest heeled boots on, bitch," she demanded and pointed at the black boots with a six centimetre metal pennyheel which she had taken off her feet just moments before. He didn't struggle much to put them on, as he was lucky their shoe size matched and he could wear all her sexy shoe-wear. He liked how they made his legs longer and his behind more prominent.Apparently she did, too. He gasped in. "What do you want to drink? There's an assortment in here." Something wet," Arthur said, never taking his eyes off the timer.Wilma stood as a giggle burst from her. Other than earlier today, she couldn't remember the last time she had giggled. Fully realizing that her husband must, indeed, have been healed, she mentally gave thanks to God for whatever had happened to them. She knew that Jeff Mathews had done something, but she thanked God for allowing them to come up here so Jeff could heal.