Helen hadn’t even expected the invitation. It took a while to get to her. So long that she was thinking of sending them a toaster next week, with a ...snide note about “I guess mine must have gotten lost.” It turned out that Julie hadn’t put her private mail code on the address; so the invitation got sorted into the castle’s regular mail; and had only been found at the last minute. Since she couldn’t get mad at Julie for the error being on her end, she decided to channel those feelings into the. Who has loved you forever. And I have so much more to tell you.” She stood up now and straddled my legs. What the fuck was going on?? My mom was making me incredibly turned on. I was a virgin and it didn’t take much for me to start getting uncontrollably horny. And this was much. I usually can turn off my sexual feelings with my mother, despite how good looking she is. Because she was my mom! But now… Laura seemed to want me more than I knew how to deal with. I didn’t think I could resist her. ‘Hmm, well, maybe I’d better save the rest for another time and get another nice fuck out of this,’ she said squeezing my excited cock. I got up on my knees between her legs, imagining I was Wilson Brent or Brent Wilson, or whoever, and pressed my titillated dick into her waiting and hungry pussy and proceeded to fuck her fast and hard. We both had massive orgasms no doubt because we were both reliving her former lovers fucking her. We both agreed later that reliving her past with other men. I don't really think it's the prairie dogs, because it feels like one thing rather than a bunch of them. And it doesn't feel like them, or like bunnies." What do you mean?" I can sort of sense living things. I know what things like them feel like because I have seen them where I felt their nature. I couldn't do that with whatever it is at the hill." But you're not sure?" Hey, gimme a break. I've only been ... like this for a few months." I understand. I was a boy before I changed, too." What?.