The question was a little embarrassing, as the color raised in her face Ursula confessed, "I wished i was a guy, I wanted to fuck you." "I'd let you," Kim replied, with a smile, "I think I'd like that." Ryan hit it at 12:00 noon as he'd said, He took fetish Kim like she was his bitch, no foreplay, just a fucking for procreation, he hurt her as he rode her, he left her sobbing, slapped her ass and let her know that he was going to sodomize her for her bedtime fuck. Ursula comforted her after he'd left. Again Kim moaned, "He does hate me, oh God, he does, he does." "He'll get over it, understand Mommy, you've challenged him and he's a guy and, worse yet, he's a special BDSM forces soldier, he'll fight and he is." Surprises of all surprises, Ryan was sweetness and light when he came into the room, in one hand he held a floral bouquet and in the other an ice bucket containing a bottle of French Pouilly-Fuissé along with three glasses, chilled, of course, he presented the flowers to his Mother and opened the bottle. I have two more on ice ladies, we'll have reason to celebrate." "Oh, you won the lottery, hunh?" His sister teased. "The one I want to win, I feel it, tonight you, my dear Mother are going to become the Mother of our child and, notice the flowers are predominately pink, I forecast that we'll have a little girl; now the wine. Kim, Mother, you can drink to your hearts content now but, understand when the test is positive you get two glasses a day, no more, we don't need a child with fetal alcohol syndrome; that's a rule, we'll not risk our baby." They clicked glasses. "Sis, take Mom's top off, I want to look at her little titties while they're still small 'cause they're gonna fill up and she'll have boobage like yours." Both of the girls laughed, Kim sat so Ursula could take her tee shirt then Ryan said, I get japan the left, and, yes, I know, you take the right. Her children who had first fed from her breasts now returned for seconds. After several minutes of enjoyment, Ryan pulled the gusset of her panties aside and stroked her, his fingers probed her until she was flowing then he said, "Ladies first," and her daughter's mouth fell on her with a twirling tongue and soft lips. They both held her as she gyrated on the bed, her orgasm was explosive, as her groin thundered against her daughter's lips her son kissed her, kissed her asian hard, she could taste from her bloodied lip, he sucked it and drank her life's fluid, then she vaguely heard, "Take her panties, she'd mine now," and ten inches of cock made her scream, she screamed, "Yes, yes, yes, Oh Christ, Yes, fuck me, fuck your Mommy, make me a Mommy again, Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, Fuck Meeeeeeeeee." He smiled, said, "Yes Mommy, pushed her legs back so she was totally exposed and fucked her exactly like she liked to be fucked, slow, deep strokes, sometimes going so deep he was in virgin territory. God how she loved that, it made her scream, her ass would pound as she begged; fuck me Ryan, God be damned, fuck me Son, Yes, Yes, Yes, you are my Son. "And you are the Mother, my Mother, my soon to be created child's Mother, it was hot, burning hot, she'd never felt anything like it, her cunt was on fire but she didn't, couldn't fight it, her Son kissed japanese her, her breath came in heaves, he held her, she'd never experienced anything like what had happened, she never would again, his cock was still in her. He was so gentle with her, they, the three of them drank wine and the girls got giggly. Yavara shuddered and whimpered, then hissed when Prestira’s hand glided down her taint. He was not sure when but he eventually fell asleep. As BDSM I entered the library I noticed that there were not a lot of people there today. fetish Tall and handsome, dark wavy hair, lean but muscular, a grey specklered, short cut beard across his face. How will she feel when she sees me? There’s a knock on my door and I open it. “Are you sure you’ve been to a party before, squirt?” She asked me. “Parties are like designated fucking and drinking nights for asian high schoolers. Getting on his knees he positioned himself behind her. "You’ll do it, tomorrow, or this thing with us will be over. "Shall we show her what the old west was like?" He opened the bottle and sniffed it. Sucking harder, up, then back down again! Saturday evening came around as normal and Rosie went to Jeff’s room to undertake their weekly ritual bed bath. No wonder I did so poorly in school. Her beautiful face was serene. japan “If I had japanese a thousand years, and weren’t picking up the slack of three other Pillars, then yes, I could. "Can you calm her down? She said with a grin. Why did I do that? She advanced, closing the gap between them and heard her brother gasp as his penis pressed into her lower stomach. "This won't do at all bitch.