He would hardly give away his heritage — not when there was a war going on against the ones like him. He would not survive a second.So, if not Vicda...n, who was it? No one knew. I only hoped that it was not him.When the Wilijies retreated we marched further into their land. We left the desert landscape behind us and walked right into a jungle. This part of Veriton, I remembered, had been a lovely countryside when I and Lex visited Veriton. Now everything was overgrown, the fields had been. Nonetheless, there is nothing unpleasant about looking at her.In the third and final forty-five minute session, there was something slightly different about her pose, but checking the digital photo I didn't see what it was at first. A slight movement after I'd started painting, however, drew my attention downward. Sometime during her last break, she'd lost the thong, and the drape had been pulled up far enough that I had a clear view of her pussy as I worked. I tried to keep my focus on the. Aguilar indicated to the woman standing over the stove. I gasped slightly."Hello son," she said with an almost evil smile."You!" I replied in surprise. My mother turned out to be the woman I had almost run over this morning."That's right," she replied with a thin smile. "Let me say 'young man', that I wasn't pleased to find out what the judge had done. I guess he has his reasons, he usually does. So you're my son, and I'm your mother. I'll make sure to treat you respectfully, as long as you. Then I just said, "Fuck it. I'm too horny to focus." So I unzipped my jeans and stuck my hand down my pants and started to rub my clit ever so gently. I was only doing it for a few minutes and my pussy was dripping wet. I started to gently caress my tight little pussy hole and stick the tips of my fingers in it. I then slowly removed my hand from my pants and licked all of my pussy juices off my fingers. I said to myself, "Mmm my pussy tastes so sweet." I now knew why my boyfriend loved it so.