In the centre of the stone floor stood my husband, bare chested with a rich blue short kilt of the finest cloth studded with gold and precious stones and around his waist was a wide, gold belt. ‘Yes’. Mom xxx Lying naked on my couch, I dribbled the oil over my body then with both hands rubbed it all over, my mind full of the sights and smell of my bull. ‘My bull is not a beast’. After this, all the people wholly accepted my husband as rightful King, except one. In my daydream I was sucking greedily on the beast’s penis, filling my mouth with its hot, thick member,flicking and teasing it with the tip of my tongue then licking the hard head. Though I am now a grown woman and the mother of eight sons and daughters, my heart,
