"I said it was in my ass-hole Auntie," I gasped. "Good," said Jean~ie. "Now move your bottom up tight against itand polish it well, do you hear me..." "Oh yes, Auntie," I said. "I'll do whatever you say, I promise." "Indeed you will," said Jeannie. "Now how many shoes do yousee?" "Two Auntie," I said. "I can see two shoes again." "Yes you are a goodie two shoes aren't you in your little pinkpanties, you piece of shit! Now how many shoes? HOW MANY?" "Oof, one!" I said as I. Dragons, long ago blended with humans, like a lazy eddy of seepage, making both more than the individual parts that had combined. Dragons that appeared human, but with a thought could assume their original form. Dragons that evolved because of the human strain, to have a third form, a form of the soul if you will. Vampires, some retaining the attributes from other bubbles and places, some forming new, to adapt to this new bubble. All valid, all possible. Even names can cross these time. That and I've never bothered to find something I'd like or a professional I'd trust. And I never wear sandals. In fact, it's usually boots. It's not really a fashion or style choice, it's mostly paranoia. I once accidentally stepped on someone's foot while she was wearing sandals and broke her toe. I've feared karmic retribution since, so I've always worn shoes with some sort of top to them, even if it was just on the toes. It's gotten to the point sometimes I forget to take my shoes off before. She started to jump up and down on my cock and I could feel her ass flapping on my balls and thighs behind. I was in ecstasy - watching my mother enjoying my cock was making me wild - I really had never had had my cock up a cunt before and to think that the first woman id be fucking would be my mother was a feeling I couldn't comprehend.However from the looks of it it was my mother who was fucking me now. It was an awesome sight to see my fat mother jumping on my cock as her entire body shook.