Thank you so much mum, you really are an amazing woman."And you are a great son" I whispered putting my hand up to stroke his face. Possibly thinking ...I was going to put my arm round his neck or was giving him an invitation, he slid his arm round my waist, pulled me to him and kissed me, full on the mouth. I fell against him as his arms pulled me to him.'Jesus his cock is awesome' I was thinking as, momentarily I revelled in the feelings of my son's fully erect, stunningly hard cock pushing into. He explained to Tempo how he wanted four hands of trees, of a thickness of a hand and a half, chopped down and cut to around five or six feet in length. They could do it between them. The branches were to be cut off at the trunk, and the logs brought to the beach near the boat.As Tempo expressed surprise, John explained the concept of the rolling road that could transport heavy objects considerable distances.“It is not a new idea, Tempo; just not widely known.”Then the pair got their heads down. My dad told me to put my legs back and show Jason my cunt. I felt my dad's fingers spreading my pussy lips. It didn't take too long for Jason to get between my legs.Jason climbed on me and shoved his dick in. He slammed away at me, my tits jiggling and smacking against his chest. I closed my eyes and came really hard. After I came, I could focused on getting Jason off. I moved my hips in circles. He was starting to sweat, droplets fell on my face and tits. His friends cheered him on."That's it. Ash showed up with a doll. I real kid’s doll. I didn’t ask for an explanation, I just set about making Ash’s portrait.The portrait of a forty year old woman with a child’s doll was a hell of a challenge. I shot her sitting on a straight wooden chair with the doll. I placed the doll in all kinds of places in the shot. I was about to give up, when I had an insight. The portrait shouldn’t be about the doll at all. The doll didn’t even have to be in the picture. I was about how Ash interacted with.