Just as she had shuddered with latent pleasure mixed with intense hurt as she helped dress her Master for this date earlier in the evening. Helping Hi... bathe, laying out His clothes, and ensuring that it would be a night of romance for He and Mary. Her mind was filled with these recollections, as she received the text simply saying "on way home". She knew it wouldn't be long now. She wondered if she would be able to stand this, the reality of it, right here in their home, right there in THEIR. Now she was the one cunt I really couldn't get it up for." Daddy," Betsy winced, "please don't talk like this..." Aw, it really wasn't your mother's fault. She couldn't help getting old. Just like I can't help liking my pussy young. Sure remember when you started to blossom, Betsy. I had it up for you all the time."He paused, shifting as he sat. There was a definite bulge at his crotch."Damn," he declared now, "I can still get it up for you! You'll always be daddy's little girl, Betsy honey.". I reasoned to him that I was afraid to sleep alone.Although my son was an adult, we shared the same blanket. Both of us under one blanket caused a lot of chaos as we both were attracted to each other’s bodies. And my son being a virgin killed him inside.And with him being a virgin and a shy boy I had to act first to commence this beautiful relationship between mother and her son. Somehow I didn’t dare to start the process. But one day, while I was bathing, my son asked me to open the door.Ajay:. The king was not to be trifled with. Stretching the truth is his game.This young thing was trying to pull his leg so hard; he thought sheintended to make him full size. When she produced pictures, he set adeal. The little people will make it so that she can keep her land. Itwould be accomplished through advice and persuasion. In return, Melanywill supply "females" to the little people.When she came of age, the supply of females was not straightforward.Her childhood deal has been met on the side.