Inspired by the Queen's orgasm, Asiara continued to pleasure her sex, pushing the dominant woman further and further into her release, causing her thi...hs to quake and her sex to continue coating Asiara's face with the evidence of her pleasure.Finally, just as Asiara feared that her tongue was too tired to continued to perform, the Queen's moaning stopped. Shakily, she rose to her feet and looked down at Asiara, a look of deep and satisfied admiration spread across her face as she gazed down at. Now I was deeply, madly in love with my sister Kirsten. Was it my hormones that made me love her and made that need to fuck her tight little pussy?Or was it that Kirsten loved me so much; that she was willing to give herself to me without a safety net to satisfy my lusts; a selfless love.I knew Kirsten thought of sex as an expression of love while I thought of sex as pleasure. I slept the rest of the night and awoke refreshed. I had fallen back onto an old habit of thinking and worrying in bed,. I slowly rose up just far enough for my hands to crawl onto the back of her head. They moved right along with her head's movements, going in all sorts of different directions. I shivered and my feet banged against the arm of the couch numerous times. Her feet waved in the air and she pinched my nipples too. All the while, I continued to twitch and smile, despite the pain from her delivering an unbelievable amount of pleasure and repeatedly pinching my nipples. "Fuck, Colette, we are going. Would you like to cuddle with me?" Sure, Mom," I answered, attempting to bring my lips towards her cheek."Hey, when no one else is around, or we're just around Lil and/or Maria, you kiss me on the lips. You also have to kiss me as your girlfriend, remember?" Sorry, Mom," I muttered before I pressed our lips together and placed my hands on her legs.Afer a few seconds, her hands abruptly came up onto my hooters."Mom," I protested softly, backing away. "Dad is waiting for us." Okay, let's go," she.