The answer always depends on what they think I want the answer to be, not what their opinion really is, nor the truth for that matter," explained the ...lder man.Then he giggled and said, "It reminds me of Latin where a question beginning with 'Num' expects the answer no. It is a penalty of being Emir, that it is nearly impossible to get honest answer to even the most trivial of questions. What I want from you is honest advice about what you would do as an accountant if it were your decision.. So doing just that you hitch your skirt up a little just enough to show him more of your legs and get on the swing, expecting him to push you from behind he surprises you by coming round the front, he tells you that he used to push his sister this way so he could catch her if she fell off, then he gently pushes you back, you are aware that your legs have opened a little and that if he wanted to he would be able to see your panties, but he’s looking into your eyes as he continues to push and. That you would not change your mind.” She looked down, away from me for a few moments, before looking at me again. “I was apprehensive about giving you such a thing. I’m your mother, it wouldn’t be right. But you’re my baby, and I don’t want to make you upset, not on such a special birthday.”She shook her head for a bit then looked at me again. “I didn’t tell anyone, except Anna, what you had asked me for. I told her I was apprehensive about it, but I did consider granting your wish.” I gasped. I was sweating again, as was he. This was loud, dirty sex."Come on baby, make me cum," I said.I felt an orgasm coming on, not as intense as the night before, but intense enough. I felt my body stiffen, and as usually happens, my legs began to shake."Make me cum!" I commanded."Cum," He replied, as he pounded away.I could hear walking around; his room mates were awake. We were actually louder and more vocal than the night before. I am absolutely certain that they could hear everything. That.