“Oh, that’s easy” the Queen replied. “You just ask them to answer an intelligent riddle”.She pushed a button on her intercom. “Please send... Theresa May in here.”The Prime Minister walked into the room. “You called for me, Your Majesty?”“Answer me this, if you would, Theresa. “ the Queen said. “Your mother and father have a child. It is not your brother and it is not your sister. Who is it?”Without pausing for even a second, Theresa May answered, “That would be me.”“Yes! Very good,” said the. The area is my sex life. Sex for me was never important. It was just a task that I did to ensure that my wife is pleased. Naturally, my sex life had become boring and these days we hardly talked about it. However, everything was going to change after my US trip.This sex story starts with me going to the US on a business trip. Obviously, I was going to stay at my son’s place. My son – Rahul was in a relationship with a girl of Indian origin. The girl – Niyati, was born and brought up in the US. “That feels nice,” he smiled closing his eyes.“I love you Jake and don’t like to see you hurting,” she said kissing his neck. She turned his head and their lips met.“Wendy I have to ask you this. Have you and Jake ever fucked, committed incest?”“No we haven’t, though I think the thought has been on both our minds for quite some time.” she looked at Jake, her hand moving up to caress his crotch. “You are a very handsome young man. Perhaps Tiffany won’t mind sharing you with me,” she. With my loins pressed deep inside him, I stood and gasped at the feeling of it. just so good. Taking in the feeling, I tilted my head back and looked up towards the light to gain control of my senses. Before I knew it, I had both hands gripped onto his throat, and began ramming in and out over and over again I looked at him as his body shuddered, he wretched and heaved as best he could. Bound to the table, he fought to keep his breath, I rammed him forcefully again and again, I watched his.