”“How often is he sharing you?” Clay asked.“For the last couple of years it’s been about once a week,” she admitted. “Jim still fucks me... almost every day, but the sharing has slowed down. That’s why I was so excited about coming here. I’m hoping we can become a regular thing.”Clay pulled Sherry close. “Getting into your panties on a regular basis suits me just fine.”“You’ve never known me to wear panties,” Sherry giggled. “I’m hoping you take my ass tonight. Jim hasn’t done that in months. I’ll. Mom, victim herself of the spell, thought Daisy was fat, and believed that no man would ever want to marry her. Mom saw many doctors to help Daisy lose weight. It used to work at the beginning but after a few weeks, it stopped working.Mom didn’t understand why. The more Mom was disappointed with Daisy’s appearance, the more Daisy ran to the closest bakery. It wasn’t Daisy’s fault. It was Maleficent who made sure that whenever Daisy passed in front of a bakery, she wanted to buy a pastry.With. Through it all, he remained totally frozen, and looked out solid.It seemed like he had to be just seconds from cumming – I used my fingers of one hand to hold the base of his cock gently upright while I slowly lowered my mouth over its entirety one more time, and clamped my mouth down on it solid. At the same time, I took my other hand and went back to teasing the top ridge of his pulsing cock while my mouth was moving up and down -- He was for sure about to cum, and I wanted to just keep. He coated his cock with the slippery wetness, pretending that he was slick from the wetness of his Mother's pussy."Oh Mommy, yes" he whispered as he stroked harder and faster.He was so caught up in his own little world that he didn't hear the door to his room open. He did hear his mother gasp in surprise, though. Panicking he yanked the blanket over him, trying to cover himself and hide what he was doing. His face turned bright red.It was too late to hide it, she had seen him stroking his cock.