I slowly worked on his cock as he continued to kiss me. His hands wereexploring my body, they felt so strong and confident through the thinmaterial of... my dress. Somehow we managed to move so that I could sit onthe edge of the bed with him standing in front of me. Both my hands werejust enough to envelope his cock which I couldn't take my eyes off. Hekicked off his shoes and his trousers fell to the floor.That was the point from which I knew their was no return, but my weeks ofdressing like a. I may not have spent a lot of time at the homestead, but I knew of all of your wives those three were the closest to you,” I explained.“Even so, what you did was still amazing. The fact you gave me everything back, I didn’t deserve,” he replied.“Well, not everything. I did keep Greta,” I grinned back at him.“I don’t believe she was ever mine to keep, not after she set eyes on you. Did you know she begged me to let her go to you?” he said smiling at me.“Thank you for being smart and caring. "You've grown," she said, looking at it and slowly beginning to stroke."I have. And I'm probably going to regret telling you this, but today is a dream come true for me. I've fantasized about you for a pretty long time," I admitted.The grip of her hand became tighter and she gave me longer strokes.She looked up at me and smiled, "I've always known that. I'm a specialist in human biology remember? Plus I'm your mother, we know these things about our sons."Her attention turned back towards my. They had a long, leisurely lunch, after which Kelly had another brilliant idea. She took Kat aside and whispered in her ear; Kat nodded in agreement, new possibilities already unfolding themselves in her mind.* * *When the doorbell rang, Jessica arrested her hand in midair. She was finally getting around to giving Marie the punishment she so richly deserved for the way she had acted the last few days. The French girl was on her knees in the living room, ball-gagged with her butt in the air and.