He stepped towards me and I instinctively fell back onto the ground, legs wide open and as he sand down onto his knees, his cock came into contact wit... my open pussy.It was warm and soft, firm and exciting, I seemed to be opening up, parting but the feeling of fulfillment, of being stretched, forced my eyes closed, my mouth open as I gasped in sheer bliss, and when I felt the coarseness of his pubic hair brush against my swollen clitoris, I had my first true orgasm, as my lower body's inner. The weather is wonderful this time of the year. Let us live in the moment and not let our fears dominate our existence. Please dial in light armor and make sure you carry at least a side arm, but be prepared, it is the Azayal way.”“Yes,” said Jason, “we will prepare in the casual Azayal way; we will carry a full load and have weapons hidden on our arms, around our waist, in leg pouches, ankle holsters. Perhaps a dozen, throwing stars, micro-rockets, knives forks and even a spoon or two!. She nodded."Here it comes," I said quietly, "You're going to be pregnant for sure now. You're okay with that, yeah?" She nodded. I pushed hard up against her mound and looked at her face. She closed her eyes and gasped when she felt the penis twitch inside her, then looked at me amazed when she felt the semen spray. There wasn't as much as the first time, but she was taking more notice of it this time. Her face seemed to change as warmth spread inside her. She went from sexual to sensual. She. Dad had never hinted of wanting a sexual relationship with me but I was going to go for it. I was slightly taller than mom and of a slender build. Most of her clothes fit pretty good except for her tops and bras. She was a 34b and I was a 36 nothing! My hair was long as was the style in the 70s. I managed to get it curled somewhat. I painted my nails and used mom's make-up and lip stick. I found a 6 strap high-waists cincher and some beautiful copper colored nylons with a black welt in her.