I saw that scene and uttered what a scene a beautiful 40-year-old big breasted mother and 20 years handsome big dicked son going inside the room and l...ocking the door naked. As the days go on I adjusted that now the man of the house is my son and the woman of the house is my wife.Whenever I leave for a trip I would think my wife no longer needed any protection since my son was taking care of her as her husband. After his degree completion, he got a job in a reputed MNC. He used to take my wife. She carefully pulled each one up, sheathing her legs perfectly.At the bottom of the box were a matching red thong, a wide black belt and a Santa hat. After getting the entire outfit on, she looked at herself in the mirror and really enjoyed what she saw. The hem of the dress barely masked the small thong underneath and the boots made her legs look much more sexier. Her long blonde hair spilled out from beneath the cap and she could see her own desires in her dark blue eyes. With a deep breath,. Nice and slow and with little brushes of my tounge. Rubbing his balls, I could hear him moaning softly. I licked on his head and sucked it in my mouth. I felt his back arch and his moan got louder. I loved sucking his cock. It made him so crazy and I was the lucky one that got the payback! I sucked and rubbed on him until he was about to cum. Pulling him out of my mouth, i once again licked him so gently. He was telling me that he wanted to cum in my wet pussy and not my mouth. I moved over. ” She blushed. “Well, yes, like that. But, and it’s no secret here, she and I are both vampires, albeit from different origins. Sybille received the curse from the disease, while I was directly made vampire by Molag Bal. It’s also no secret, albeit not necessarily polite conversation over breakfast, that I have tasted your blood, while she has only tasted of your essence. We were ... curious, I suppose ... to see how much, if at all, we have changed. What we found is ... interesting.”Sybille.