“It’s time for us to let Jeb cum. I mean, what kind of ladies would we be if we didn’t take care of our man here?” “Oh,” Julie-Beth ...said softly, smiling awkwardly through blushing cheeks. "As your big sis, I give Jeb permission to cum wherever or however he wants, since he took such good care of us today.” “Amen,” Jeb said as he stood. “So get over here and lube up that armpit.” Julie-Beth stifled a gasp, but Reagan playfully slapped him on the arm. “Oh you hush, Jeb.. Don’t you think she’s a good one?”
She was the BEST Princess. She gave squeals and muffled cries at all the right moments. One boy poked her with the end of his wooden sword and she jerked away. The oldest boy jumped on top of a tree stump. 


“Bad guys also gamble! Let’s guess what color her underwear is! The winner gets to take them off!”Her dark green eyes grew wide and she struggled like a caterpillar on a leaf. Her bindings pressed her perky young breasts the the edge of her gown, they. Her new body was also so much more fit and strong than her old one, even when pregnant, that she discovered she now actually liked actively using her body. Plus she had noticed that Hort liked to watch her stretch and it usually meant he didn't think up something for her to do that she enjoyed less.***Lilien gasped as the waves of her first orgasm washed over her. Almost immediately after she had finished giving birth to her latest set of children, Hort had pulled her over to in front of his. “There is something I want to check out. Mrs. Grant thinks that I’m the first woman you’ve dated since your wife.” She hung up the robe.“That’s right. Is there something wrong about that?”“Not really. I should be complimented.” She didn’t take off her nightie.“But, from your tone, you aren’t.” He was naked when he came to bed. He had the beginnings of an erection, but he didn’t make any gesture towards her.“I am complimented, but I’m more puzzled.” She kept her nightie on to signal that this.