I was sure that Ialready had a mother, and I knew this woman wasn't she, and yet, I alsoknew that somewhere in the deep recesses of my mind, this was ...ndeed mymother. It was just so confusing for me! It was almost the same thingfor the man, yet somehow I felt a pull of a different type on him.Somehow I deeply knew that this man would do just about anything for his'little girl' as he could. He surprised me at that moment by winking atme, causing a broad grin to appear on my face.The little. .Sarah - Excuses! I've been waiting for 2 hours. I'm going to have to punish you later.Adam - Oh... uh I don't think I can... it was great but... I'm a bit sore..Sarah laughed at this, she knew he would be but he looked so pathetic when he said it.Adam - ...No really.. it's not funny...Sarah - oh but it is, you think you can tell me how best to punish you or not. If I want to fuck you I shall and you will thank me for it!Adam - yes... mistress.Sarah - Well for today you're off the hook, it's. I knew this moment was way too perfect to rush, but the desires he had awoken were coursing through me like a freight train. Impossible to stop once they had gained speed. I closed my painted eyes as I caught hold of the massive cock and slowly let it slide in between my lips. My tongue slid down along the sensitive and uneven underside of the shaft as I reached all the way down. I did not stop until I could feel the head pressing against my throat, restricting my access to oxygen.He drew. . horny. Really, really horny. I thought our daughter would never hush and let me come back in here. She wanted to talk about everything." Hugging Van hard, Adriana kissed him. "Make love to me, Husband."Later still, Van and Adriana, hungry and now wearing robes, stepped into the sitting area of the suite. Paulette was sitting on the couch with a platter piled high with fried chicken breasts on the coffee table in front of her. There were scraps of a chicken breast on her plate, and she had.