That was my old mom, and you're my new mom." I'll take it off," she whispered. "You know I want to make you happy." You make my cock happy," he said, ...leaning down and kissing her check. "And you make my balls hot, too."Roxie mewled softly. "Oh, I love to make your balls hot. I wonder if there's such a thing as a happy cunt? If there is, then your mother sure has a happy pussy. I think I have a happy asshole, too." See what I mean about my new mom?" He laughed."I'm not sure." Did you hear what. You may use this work for your personal use only. If you wish to use it, or a portion of it for any other reason, please contact the author for permission. This is a work of fiction written for mature audiences only and if you are 18 years of age please do not go any further. The author hopes you enjoy it and if you have, or have a particular plot you would like to see developed let him know at [email protected]. Reunion Chapter 4. As the congregation were leaving the Abbey, the King stopped beside the pew in which the Emir stood and beckoned him over. The Emir bowed."I understand that this is a personal and unofficial visit, so I won't delay you, sir," the King said, "I just wished to offer my personal condolences. I understand you knew him well?" Yes, Your Majesty, our families were related by marriage," said the Emir, wondering how to explain if there were any further questions."You must come on a State Visit one day,. The clue that Tony was spending between her mother’s buttocks was the happy gasp and the softening of Maggie’s eyes as her brother-in-law stretched his full weight on her animal-like pose. It was not too difficult to imagine the flood of cream swiftly entering into her parent’s joyful anal corridor of shame and she knew Maggie would be walking in that ass-fucked duck waddle that the rural girls were famous for after a night of depraved debauchery with privileged friends and close relations as.