Then, she sat up, and slid her arse forward on the seat, which in effect, pulled her leggings up her slit, giving me a good show of outline of her pus...y. As we chatted, she was opening and closing her legs, which made the material over her crotch tighten, and go deeper into her pussy. By now, my cock was quite hard, and clearly visible under my trousers, but we just sat there chatting, teasing each other. After a short while, I could see a slight damp patch appear in the crotch of her leggings.. I moved my hand from her breast, down her belly, through her pubic hair, finally rested against her soft pussy lips. I began rubbing her pussy and fingering her clit. I could feel how my slut mother's cunt was starting to juice up. I climbed on top of her, inserting my now hard member deep into my mother's hot pussy. I used a slow in and out motion as I said. "Your father told you to get on your knees. What happened next Mother?" You want the rest of my story Jimmy?" I nodded as I pumped my. "Why were you a fool, Mù-tou?"This time, as it was spoken, McAllister heard the name oddly, both in the sound and its translation, "Wooden Table". Mentally shaking his head for the translation-gift of the Mother, he almost missed the reply."Her brother needed to do well." So you could court her?" Sable's voice was soft as a summer night's breeze."Yes," he said, muffled.Ban-Den gave Sable a look of respect. "We do not execute the misguided, or the misfortunate," he said. "I sense no malice on. They scrap along your shaft wonderfully, which always makes you shudder out in bliss. Without warning you buck slightly having me take more of you. I take you fully into the back of my throat, and you start thrusting upwards for me. I suck, you thrust, a perfect combination of hungry need. You can feel the moans I offer you on your shaft, humming the tune of lust. It causes you to join in with me. You moan, sometimes grunting as you thrust every so often. Mmm, yes I love it just like that,.