She reached over and found my hand with hers. I could feel the connection began. I looked at her fingers as they intertwined with mine. I imagined how...they would feel when she held my head as I nursed on her bountiful beauties.She started, "I'm Olga. Pleased to meet you Bill."I replied, "Hi, I'm glad you came."She laughed, "You were afraid of I wouldn't come, weren't you? You aren't so lucky."I laughed with her. I liked women who had sense of humor. Her voice was a melody that drew me into her. She took off the dress she was wearing, leaving her in her bra and panties. Then she began undoing his pants as she got down on her knees to pull them all the way down. He got out of those pants completely and of course she pulled his boxers down as well leaving a dangling cock right by her face. His dick looked to be very hard, I wasn't 100% sure because I was that far away, but it looked long and hard. She took his cock in her mouth and began blowing him.“Holy shit, this is hot,” I. He looked up then, noticing my very see through pink t shirt, that i knew showed my dark nipples very well through it. "I... I am so relived... I thought you were mad." his face now showing that wicked smile again. "but here you are, hoping to get more aren't you?"he asked. I moved closer, this time i was thinking, this time i had my wites about me. I grabbed his hand pulled it to my left breast where he cupped it in his hand. He tweaked my nipple and it shot tingles through my body. his other. They tormented my Mom terribly, and lied cruelly to her, telling her that I had been recaptured and that I was there in the next room. They said I would be tortured myself if she didn't confess to their accusations! She shook bodily in horror at that, sobbing and begging them to leave me alone, to keep me out of it. I trembled as she showed her deep love for me and her protective motherly instincts. She begged them not to let me see her being tortured, it was not for my sensitive nature to.