"So can we be friends? Your Daddy still needs to take me home and I'dlove to show you where I live, but only my BEST friends are allowedwhere I live."... Yeah, yeah," she said excitedly.Jack could only smile when he saw the two of us enter the front roomhand in hand.As expected, Jessica was mesmerised by my flat, in particular, the largecanvas with the photo of me and the girls in our princess costumes andthe dresses that I was part way through making."You made these?" she asked wide eyed."I sure. Her tits are even bigger than my mother’s. You are a lucky bastard because you got the chance to suck those melons!I was lost in his words. Somehow, I was liking everything he was telling. I started to imagine my mother’s big tits and sucking them when I was a little boy. I was lost in the incest world for a moment.Amit – I could tell by your silence that you are into it, hahaha. Bro, it’s called INCEST!Me – No, you are wrong. I don’t have any sexual feelings toward my mother.Amit – Yeah yeah,. "He's got a hair trigger!" You don't think I'm going to let her handle this on her own, do you?" I asked. "Wendy and I are going to share him." You're welcome to use the bedroom," said Linda."I've got to be at the shop in half an hour," Einstein said. "Maybe we should wait for another day?" Ha, I doubt if this will take more than five minutes," I said.Wendy was already standing, so Einstein reluctantly got up, the growing bulge in his jeans obvious to us all. He held his hands out to Wendy and. Not growing up in one of the major cities, You've never really seen a Fae, but, like everyone else in your hick town, you've seen the pictures, and they were gorgeous. The women always pictured with immaculate skin, perfect bodies and enormous breasts, the men always muscular and handsome, with noticeable bulges in their jeans or shorts.But the Fae were in desperate need of the help of humans. In the time that they were cut off from Earth, the number of male Fae being born dropped drastically;.