Instead of the cold reception that I received after the previous encounter, I was met with a warm inviting embrace the next day. My mother gave me a q...ick wet kiss with a firm squeeze to my cock as her way to say good-morning. She pampered and fawned about me, and when finally my sisters left for school, seconds before me, I pined my mother against the kitchen counter and grasped both her full breasts. I licked her ear, and ground my soft cock into her buttocks, which she wiggled and pressed. .yeah. I've had to deal with thatbefore." Are you going to be okay?" Honestly?" She kept stirring the ingredients, throwing in a cup of milkduds. "I don't know. This feels different to the last time. It's not asintense...but I think it's slowly building up as time progresses."Shards of ice froze in my gut. "So it's going to get worse?" Maybe. Like I said, it's hard to say after just a day."I clenched my teeth lightly. "Jesus. So what does it do? I mean, Lustkind of mentioned it in passing, just. He was actually starting to have second thoughts, but just looking at that made him drool. He had to taste it, and as his tongue delved between her folds, her body reacted immediately, flooding her pussy with moisture. The tangy, musky taste of her was almost intoxicating, and when he slipped a finger inside, feeling it surrounded by her wet heat, he wanted to know what that would feel like around his cock with a desperate maddness.Pushing her legs farther apart, he crawled up between them, and. ?I need to go away and thing? the inquisitor said, as he walked to the door. He stopped and walked back in front of her.?One other thing, I need to check your body for blemishes. If your body is still blemish free there is still a chance.?With that the inquisitor drew a knife from his tunic and placed it at the neck of Mistress Ellis’s frock, slowly dragging the blade down, and cutting through the simple sack cloth. Beneath it, Mistress Ellis wore nothing, so as the frock opened, her nudity.