As their position is not so good they accepted finally thinking that she is going to stay with her sister. Let me describe her sister. She is a 5’3�...�� doll of 19 with measurements 34-22-36. Her boobs always pop out of her top while she is sitting. They will bounce like hell while she is walking. She is not that much fair colored, but she is damn hot. In home she uses to wear middies. Initially I don’t have any intentions on her. But as the days passed she moved with me very closely by fighting. "You okay?" I asked again"Yeah, I think, just feel... kind of... hot!" she replied taking a deep breath."Okay, open a window then" I replied backSusan got up and opened a window, and then sat back down, but still after a few more minutes she was fanning her self and breathing slightly heavily and still shifting uncomfortably in her seat."Are you sure your okay?" I asked again getting up."I'm not sure, I feel really strange, really... odd!" she replied"I'll get you some fresh cold water from the. Thirdly, you forgot to close the bedroom door while you were fucking your daughter, my lady.”Mom turned a shade of red that would’ve made a rose blush. She might’ve died of mortification, had I not burst into uproarious laughter. “She was just helping me get to sleep, Lady Jonias!” I hacked, “As any good mother would!”Jonias’s face twisted. “If word gets out that the queen is FUCKING HER MOTHER—”“It will be business as usual in the Highlands.” I giggled, wiping my eyes.Lady Jonias just stared. Then she remembered, but only just in time. “Nooo... H-Highness...” Venetia smiled again. “You mean to say you didn’t enjoy it, slave?” Xena shook her head again. “N-No... mmmfff... no... mmmmm... no... H-Highness ...” she answered. Now it was Venetia’s turn to shake her head disbelievingly. “You mean to say, slave, you didn’t enjoy being repeatedly fucked by twelve well-hung slaves? Can that really be so?” Xena was shaking her head violently and sobbing incessantly, “Mmmfff... ugh... mmmmf....