It was most certainly her hair that was the culprit.Now when she needed her beautiful hair the most to impress Count Wellington's young nephew with he...r astonishing good looks, her hair had turned the traitor and made her look "not quite young" and in fact, "less than beauteous". It was an unfortunate turn of events that made her depressed enough to shed a tear or two but for the fact she was too fearful her eye shadow and cheek rouge would suffer the consequences.It was most certainly not fair. I could sense that both of you were getting aroused. I could see him start humping his hips on you. That's when I showed up. He was surprised but you reassured him. You kissed him some more and then took off his swimsuit and yours. His prick was thin and his pubic hair was blond and sparse. I looked down at him and thought how lucky. You started kissing his neck and chest. You leaned down and took his hard little prick in your mouth. He groaned and moaned, "Oh yes, Oh god." He was so young and. But that is not what made us both stop in awe…. Amy, youthful and girlish, was sitting there on a bench with her dress pulled up around her waist with not a stitch on underneath! She had one hand working on her very wet and glistening pussy and one hand pinching her nipple. She was breathing very heavily and her eyes….her eyes were locked on us with feverish intensity. I think you and I stopped breathing and simply stood there staring. Amy, meanwhile, simply continued playing with herself, her. Those flowers were a symbol of fertility but why had god thrown them on meHe wanted me to have a child again. With my son…I felt overly overjoyed. I woke up and went to my son still without clothes. He was just getting up and I could spot his morning erection. His cock looked real bigger just like as it was in the dream. I could not believe my eyes. Just one humping of his mother’s pussy was doing wonders to his cock.How could I resist it from growing as I cupped it in my hands and directed it.