Mother to Slut 4
“Are you nervous?” Esme said as they reached the top of the stairs, “l can feel you trembling, don’t be afraid, l’m not going to eat you,” she giggled, “well l am but only the nice bits.” “These last couple of days have been like living in a whirlwind,” Susan said, “l’ve done so many things l never even dreamt of before.” “But have you enjoyed them darling?” Esme replied, turning to her as they entered the bedroom. The first thing Susan saw was the bed, she couldn’t miss it, it was huge and...