Oh, how she had loved that!Diana loved everything about being his possession: loved the feeling of complete surrender to him; loved having no other pu...pose but to please and obey him; loved knowing that he could do whatever he wanted with her; loved feeling safe and cherished while he did so; loved knowing that after dominating and humiliating and using her he would always take her into his arms and kiss her and praise her and tell her that she was his good girl; loved being held close to him. He caressed her white cheeks. He looked at her, and cleaned her eyes from her cries. He kissed her. She felt surprised. She didn't stop him. He continued to kissing her and caressing her cheeks. She tried to come to her senses but she was also aroused. Her pussy felt aroused and wet. He put his hand inside her skirt and caressed her pussy over her blue lace string. He felt her pussy to be wet. She tried to put his hand out her pussy, but she failed. Her body and mind liked it. In that. As she methodically gyrated her hips I eagerly began caressing her breasts, massaging them as if they were my own. Not wanting to wait any longer, she started moving her thighs faster and with more passion then I have ever seen. As we were building closer to our orgasms her moans turned to into silence and she gripped my chest. Her orgasms hit first. As she began convulsing I could feel her muscles contract, sending me into my own world of eternal bliss. Soon after she came back down, she. I know I do not understand things because I was born that way. I know you aren't meant to let your children have sex with each other or with ... their own mother. But I can't help it. Nicholas was so lost I thought he was going to die.'Rebecca had come in and had thrown her arms around Mom, holding her tightly.Mom continued, 'And what was I supposed to do with Rebecca. She was hanging out with losers who stole from shops, smoked and took drugs. I didn't know what to do and your father's only.