Evanora was laughing at herself, at the ideas her own inner voice were whispering to her. "You'd drop on your knees like a whore and suck his giant cock!" Evanora was laughing yet the hand she had brought to her lips was now back between her legs and she moaned as a powerful surge of pleasure shook her.

Caius, upstairs, was going crazy. He had spent the morning with his mother wearing an almost translucent gown, had hugged her a few times, had told her that she was hot and that he'd be happy to have her in his bed and had even felt his semi-hard cock nestled between her...