”Ohh…My son..yess.I like your lund..”She cup my balls, squeezing them softly. “It’s so big”. I watch my mother’s palm move around my thi...k organ.It look terrific. “God!”Rupa look in amazement.”You’re bigger than your father”.She is playing with my large rod.My mother’s hot touch on my lund makes me mad.Her panty has a wet spot on them.I smell that crotch and my senses get unforgettable pleasure for a moment when my mother’s cunt juices smear with sweat, perfume and the horny smell of sex.Rupa. " Abby...can I tell you something?" Anything, love." He's back," she whispered."Who's back?" Abby asked."Him. Dalton. He came to see my mother today."Abby stiffened. The years seem to strip away until they were crazycollege kids again, drinking beer at the lake. She was Andy then. It wasbefore the transition, before the wedding, before the playtimes. She'dalways thought Dalton and Melissa would end up together."And?" Abby said."And nothing. He wants to have dinner, the three of us. Jesus, Abby.. She saw it and from the look on her face I knew its the first time she had seen a cock , she raised one hand to touch it , she grabbed it and I held her hand and showed her how to stroke it , she started pumping my cock up and down and I told her to stop , I caught her hair and lifted her head near my cock , I told her to open her mouth , she was hesitant but obeyed , I put my cock in her mouth and holding her hair I would guide her up and down , sometimes stopping when my cock was completely. A hundred years ago is ancient to people born eighty years after. We don't teach the royal succession of the Kings and Queens of England in high school ... We're certainly not teaching the Presidents of the country that murdered our royal family.The Princessapality doesn't bother with American presidents ... except one ... yeah ... that one ... forever referred to as That Bitch. She is taught as a prime example of corrupted power."I'd like to interview the staff," Vee said."Not a chance ....