This causes her immense anguish, and increases her humiliation a hundredfold. But there is no way she cannot feel a trace of her deceased husband in t...he way her son is ravaging her body, no matter how cruelly. For good measure, I 'make' Peter scratch his mother along the arms, just to leave indubitable evidence for the morning. Peter moves downwards and enters his mother's pussy with his tongue. To her mortification, her cunt is wet, and there is little she can do to stop the involuntary. "It's beautiful, Remus, will you put it on me?" She held the box back out to him, wanting the full engagement treatment, something she could tell her great-grandchildren about some day."That is the wedding ring. You wear that tomorrow. Look underneath." It was a delicate looking ring with a three quarter carat stone that picked up different colors in different light, one minute taking on a teal color and the next a deep berry."It is an alexandrite, from Russia. The stone is the only family. Every girl's got a little dyke in them, they just need a good excuse to let it come out now and then.Heather picked up Jordan at the bank as soon as his workday was over, having Connie cover for her so she could leave early herself. Even with the traffic, it only took a half hour to reach the Holiday Inn."You still didn't tell me what kind of girl you've set us up with," Jordan said as they turned into the parking lot."I wanted it to be a surprise," Heather smiled as she spotted an empty. " I said as my hand played with the bottle in my hand and my voice quivered as I spoke."So why are you showing them to me? Not that I am complaining, mind you, she is damned hot." Because if has always been Dani's dream to have a black man." I explained the game we played out over and over. Then I told him; "I want you to be that black man. That is why I hoped you would like what you saw."He looked at the pictures again. "Is it your dream too?" he asked without looking up."Yes. I want to watch.