micro-engine prototypes. She was going to get to see Daddy working and slip into her shiny lab coat to help! That would make everything okay again. Daddy and shiny bright white lab coats always made everything okay.
As she moved down the hall, Raina heard her mother’s voice coming from the workshop, something she couldn’t remember ever hearing in the lab before.
There was clearly a disturbance in the Force.
Raina stood in the hallway listening, breathless at what she heard.
“Mm hm. You like those big heavy balls, don’t you. Yes you do, I can tell. Mama can tell.”
Then another woman’s voice. Smaller. Submissive.
“Yes, Mistress.”
They continued as Raina approached crept closer to the door, ajar, cool light spilling out into the hallway.
“Tell Mama.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Yes, Mistress, what, sweetheart...?”
“Yes, Mistress, I like them.”
“You like what, sweetheart? Tell Mama.”
“I like those big heavy balls, Mistress.”
“Mm hm. Yes, you do. Where do you like them, sweetheart?”
“In my hand, Mistress?”
“Yes. That’s right sweetheart. Show Mama how you like those big heavy balls in your hand.”
“Yes, Mistress. Like this, Mistress?”
“Yes, sweetheart. Like that.”
“They’re so smooth, Mistress.”
“That’s why Mama had you shave them so nice and close, sweetheart.”
“I like them smooth, Mistress.”
“What else do you like smooth, sweetheart.”
“Your pussy, Mistress.”
“That’s right sweetheart. You like Mama’s pussy nice and smooth like those big heavy balls, don’t you?” It wasn’t exactly a question, although it was phrased like one.
“Yes, Mistress. I like your pussy smooth like these big heavy balls.”
“Why don’t you rub those big, heavy, smooth balls like Mama taught you to rub her bare pussy?” Again, not a question.
“Like this, Mistress?”
“Yes, sweetheart. That’s how Mama taught you to rub her smooth pussy. Slow and firm, in circles, just like you’re rubbing those balls.”
Raina’s mouth hung open and her lush-lashed, big, dark eyes were wide and blinking. She positioned herself to see through the hinge-edge of the door. The door, with a biometric electronic lock that opened only under her stepfather’s fingerprints, opened out toward her and hid her almost completely from her mom, the woman she was with, and the man attached to those big, smooth, heavy balls that were getting rubbed and fondled, the man she assumed was her stepfather, the man she knew as “Daddy.” It was a private joke they shared, a term of affection that was ironic in relation to the serious-seeming scientific work they did together, even into Raina’s adulthood
She had never seen her parents having sex, let alone with another woman in a threesome. She would never even have imagined such a thing. She had fantasized often enough about her stepfather, and had seen him naked once or twice in awkward moments in his bedroom or in the shower, but she noticed herself instinctively licking her lips and felt a flutter in the lower part of her belly as her mind lingered on the image of his shaved cock and balls.
Raina had never imagined him shaved, never imagined he was a manscaping kind of guy. He was a genius engineer, it was true, but he still took great care of his body. He worked out daily and ate well. But she had always imagined his cock and balls being fuzzy and hairy, and she had often imagined that treasure trail of fur leading from his belly button down to... well, down to that treasure she’d imagined him burying deep inside her.
She shuffled through the images in her memory of the times she’d noticed the fullness of his package in his pants as his lab coat parted with his thighs or as he sat or walked. She blushed at how easily she could recall memories of times she had noticed her stepfather’s cock and balls under his clothes, and at the realization of how often she had sexually fantasized about him. She swallowed at
As she moved down the hall, Raina heard her mother’s voice coming from the workshop, something she couldn’t remember ever hearing in the lab before.
There was clearly a disturbance in the Force.
Raina stood in the hallway listening, breathless at what she heard.
“Mm hm. You like those big heavy balls, don’t you. Yes you do, I can tell. Mama can tell.”
Then another woman’s voice. Smaller. Submissive.
“Yes, Mistress.”
They continued as Raina approached crept closer to the door, ajar, cool light spilling out into the hallway.
“Tell Mama.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Yes, Mistress, what, sweetheart...?”
“Yes, Mistress, I like them.”
“You like what, sweetheart? Tell Mama.”
“I like those big heavy balls, Mistress.”
“Mm hm. Yes, you do. Where do you like them, sweetheart?”
“In my hand, Mistress?”
“Yes. That’s right sweetheart. Show Mama how you like those big heavy balls in your hand.”
“Yes, Mistress. Like this, Mistress?”
“Yes, sweetheart. Like that.”
“They’re so smooth, Mistress.”
“That’s why Mama had you shave them so nice and close, sweetheart.”
“I like them smooth, Mistress.”
“What else do you like smooth, sweetheart.”
“Your pussy, Mistress.”
“That’s right sweetheart. You like Mama’s pussy nice and smooth like those big heavy balls, don’t you?” It wasn’t exactly a question, although it was phrased like one.
“Yes, Mistress. I like your pussy smooth like these big heavy balls.”
“Why don’t you rub those big, heavy, smooth balls like Mama taught you to rub her bare pussy?” Again, not a question.
“Like this, Mistress?”
“Yes, sweetheart. That’s how Mama taught you to rub her smooth pussy. Slow and firm, in circles, just like you’re rubbing those balls.”
Raina’s mouth hung open and her lush-lashed, big, dark eyes were wide and blinking. She positioned herself to see through the hinge-edge of the door. The door, with a biometric electronic lock that opened only under her stepfather’s fingerprints, opened out toward her and hid her almost completely from her mom, the woman she was with, and the man attached to those big, smooth, heavy balls that were getting rubbed and fondled, the man she assumed was her stepfather, the man she knew as “Daddy.” It was a private joke they shared, a term of affection that was ironic in relation to the serious-seeming scientific work they did together, even into Raina’s adulthood
She had never seen her parents having sex, let alone with another woman in a threesome. She would never even have imagined such a thing. She had fantasized often enough about her stepfather, and had seen him naked once or twice in awkward moments in his bedroom or in the shower, but she noticed herself instinctively licking her lips and felt a flutter in the lower part of her belly as her mind lingered on the image of his shaved cock and balls.
Raina had never imagined him shaved, never imagined he was a manscaping kind of guy. He was a genius engineer, it was true, but he still took great care of his body. He worked out daily and ate well. But she had always imagined his cock and balls being fuzzy and hairy, and she had often imagined that treasure trail of fur leading from his belly button down to... well, down to that treasure she’d imagined him burying deep inside her.
She shuffled through the images in her memory of the times she’d noticed the fullness of his package in his pants as his lab coat parted with his thighs or as he sat or walked. She blushed at how easily she could recall memories of times she had noticed her stepfather’s cock and balls under his clothes, and at the realization of how often she had sexually fantasized about him. She swallowed at
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