"Our flight is at nine am so we need to be at the airport by seven-thirty. Do you want to spend the night here or do you want me to pick you up at you... place in the morning?" I asked."I tell you what, why don't you pick me up in the morning about six-forty five. Since we are going to spend Monday through Thursday together, we can sleep separately tonight," she said.I hadn't thought much about the past few days but we had spent every night together since we met. "That sounds okay to me although. It's a balancing act, where she does enjoy the adoration... just not too much adoration. The parts that turn me on the most and make me the happiest is that she glows with confidence. It's not the act of locking me up, but the continues small acts of reminding her that I adore her and that I support her indulging her selfish desires. In thanking her every time she lets me hold her and caress her body while she uses the magic wand to tease out an orgasm. Her hand squeezing mine as she rocks. The time at home with mom was wonderful: always beautiful and fresh and of excellent good humor, ready for a rogue comment or a kiss at any time. That really was the most wonderful thing for me: I could kiss her at any time, in any way. She was always ready. Working time in the house was not of major importance, although I cannot deny that seeing naked sweaty twins in the basement was very nice. The only incident worth mentioning was that the day we were in the barn, after a long morning of. Her hand was on the back of my head pushing it hard into her cunt "ohh yeah” she groaned "that’s it, fuck me with your tongue till I cum!" She was thrusting her pelvis even harder now and her thighs were squeezing my head tight into her pussy."YES, FUCK YES!" She screamed as her body shuddered and she exploded into an orgasm. I eagerly licked up her juices and she quickly recovered and pulled my head up to hers, she kissed me hard tasting her cum off my face and said "now it’s your turn for.