Then you look up and can sense the lust that this wakes up in me as my eyes lock to your soft tits and satin against hers. Your tongue sweeping across...your freshly painted lips lewdly, slowly, a total slut show of it as you purr your question.”Can I baby,” you mewl softly. “Can I kiss?”. I don't answer audibly but I tug your mouth so close to hers with a slow pull on the leash. Her tongue flickers out waiting for yours. Your lips wetly open, crimson lips so close to their prize. Am I finally. I browsed the handwritten titles and noticed one was labelled "Maureen" which I decided not to watch, frightened of what I may see. I finally decided on a disc labelled "Sandy and Alan" which I thought had to be one of my mom's friends from work, a woman in her mid thirties with thick black curly hair. I turned on the player then took a seat on the couch. When the picture came on it showed Vivian dressed in a long, white satin robe. She smiled and waved. The picture panned out to show Sandy in. It was time for some breaky. She was famished. Deborah was most excited and anxious to begin to explore the streets of the town she had not seen for over a hundred years.I went out to the street and made my way down towards the town center. I spotted an attractive middle aged lady about half a block away. She was wearing a pink silk blouse with white shorts and sandals. Deborah experienced a myriad of emotions. She was shocked to see a woman's legs in public. She was outraged at such a display. The bear replied, "I did not have any water of some sort for two days." The response made Lilith feel guilty for choking her. Then she remembered. She had given birth to a few kids over the years she existed, and stayed with each one until they turned 18. Unfortunately, as much as she loved her children, they were among their Fathers' races, and when they reached 18 years of age, her sexual instincts were battling her maternal instincts, and so far her maternal instincts barely won the battle..