If you agree, I will release you from your obligation to me. Effective immediately, I am no longer your Master. You are no longer my submissive. With ...his release you and I are peers, unencumbered by tradition, convention or protocol. To impress upon you the sincerity of my wish I'd like you to call me by my given name but only in private. Of course, I'm still Concierge, but now I shall address you as Concierge in public, as well. But, you'll always be Sophie to me. Lastly, I think you should. Pehle toh hum bahut enjoy karte thay, par shaadi ke 2 saal ke baad usay mera lund bekaar lagne laga. Par mujhe uspe vishwaas tha ke who kbi mujhe cheat nahi karegi, par main galat tha, ek din ki baat hai, hamaareGhar uska bahut puraana dost milne aaya jo school mein uska classmate hua karta tha. Who uske saath kuch zaada e frank ho rahi thi, muje laga ke puraane frnds hain itna toh chalta hi hai.Who kuch zaada e flirt kar rai thi uske saath, phir who chala gaya par meri neelam bahut e khush. ”She laughed and told me,“Of course not, silly, and do call me Addie, that is what my Roger calls me. I can pretend you are him visiting on shore leave. I get so lonely with him away at sea so often. You do look like him, except you are a lot younger.”The mention of our age difference startled me because, in all honesty, Addie was so terribly attractive that it was not on my mind at all. I had noticed from the first time we met on the bus that she was wearing her tight-fitting skirt in a way. I moaned into my mother's cunt as I devoured her. I feasted on her snatch. I licked at her cunt. I dragged my tongue through her pussy lips. I flicked through her, savoring the taste of her incestuous juices. The cock plunging into my cunt inspired me to feast on her. To give her as much pleasure as the client gave me.“Yes, yes, fuck my slut's cunt!” Mom moaned. She shifted on me, leaning forward. “Look at you go. You're just fucking her hard! You're pounding my whore daughter with that big.