I can choose for myself." Yes. You can." In that case, I want the next one to be yours." You don't want Dad's?" After that. The first one was yours, t...his one inside me now is Huw's but the next one is yours. Oh god Llew, I love you. I wasn't 'in love' with you. Not like Branny. Branny's been 'in love' with you for years. But I did love you. Now I think I may be," she didn't finish her sentence, just rolled onto me, keeping hold of my slowly hardening cock, and gave me a firm, hard and long. That she was so beautiful and that he couldn't remember her bothered him. He drew a complete blank, and that frightened him even more.She decided to put him at ease, sort of. "I understand you are probably nervous about being here. I would be, if I were in your shoes. I am going to make you a proposition. You will have to make a decision to accept it, or not, based on very little information. I apologize for that, but it is unavoidable and necessary."My name is Karin Saunders. That is all you. ,she is about 5 ft 8 , slimmish, quite short strawberry blonde hair, tanned, and quite busty (38d)She was wearing a long white maxi dress with white bra and thong which were rather visible through her dress and she wore some black platform heels , she looked rather hot for a 46 year old.As we walked into the hotel resteraunt i couldnt keep my eyes of my mums thong which was clearly visible to all.we sat down and ate our meal and afterwards walked down to the outdoor bar where evening. ‘Well, yeah…’ How can she be so calm about it? Usually she bursts into tears or soars into a deep funk. ‘When I’m with you, that part of my life seems so far away.’ ‘Does sex remind you of them?’ ‘What?’ She looked at me, confused. ‘I don’t see how you can let me touch you after what they did.’ If I had been abused like she was, I am sure that I would be unable to ever let someone even come close to something even resembling what my abusers had done. ‘Because what we do is different,’ she.