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I told her how we were on the same boat. Even I was emotional. This time she was consoling me. She was free now & talking to me. She moved near me in the sofa a gave a casual hug and a kissed in my neck. I was starting to have feeling for her and had an erection.I was not wearing underwear and the tent in the trousers was easily visible. She immediately noticed it. And she was having a smile in her face finally. I was embarrassed by it. She told it’s ok. I was looking down and she was looking at my face. She touched my rod over the trousers. Electricity ran through my body. I couldn’t resist. She then reached into my trouser and caught hold of my tool. I was in cloud 9. She lowered by trousers as I helped her with it and she came down to give a kiss to the tool and baannng it went inside her mouth. I was unbearable for me at first , I finished off the rum glass in the hand and started caressing her hair. She was wearing night dress pants and round neck tees. She took my hand and put. I had to do something. I had to keep her clit from sprouting into a dick.How?A story I had heard about the demigoddesses known as angels, the daughters of Pater and Slata, popped into my head. They all wore chastity belts to keep their divine father from enjoying their pussies. Azuliana needed one for her clit.In that moment, I pictured a celestial gold belt, made of the strongest material in the world, encircling Mother Azuliana’s waist. A solid band of metal she couldn’t remove. It had a flange thrusting down what would cover her clit with just a small cup. If she tried to grow her hermaphrodite-cock, it would swell into the small space, not above to grow larger than an inch.I pictured it so clearly in my mind and... Lusty power surged out of me. In a flash of pink shimmers, a gold belt appeared around my mother’s waist. I shiver of awe washed across me. I shoved my hand back down and felt what I had imagined, the little cup over her clit, leaving her pussy and asshole free to be.
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