Leaning in I began to delicately lap along her lower lips drawing a small sigh of contentment from the mistress. As her fingers ran through my hair pu...ling me into her needful pussy the intensity of my ministrations increased focusing on the small nub that she last guided me to during our first meeting. The pleasures of the flesh were still a foreign language to angels forbidden it, but I would be a faithful student.As the speed of her breathing increased and she worked her hips into my waiting. Izzy pulled me down and cried softly."I don't deserve you." She cried."No, you deserve better. But you're stuck with me."Suddenly she started laughing. "Stuck on you... stuck by you." Her entire body shook with laughter. "Oh, my sweet darling boy... stick me again?"We did manage to get out of bed an hour later. Fortunately we'd gotten up fairly early, so we made it downstairs in time to have breakfast with Dad before he had to leave. He just looked at us as we entered the kitchen, shook his. The three had her surrounded, and kept reaching for her threateningly, while saying derogatory remarks. Sometimes there hands snatched at her clothes or hair, others times their hands reached for her behind or breasts, as she slapped them away. Heavy Metal Thunder could tell she did not like this, and that she was scared and begging them to stop, as tears messed up the make up on her face, and ran down her cheeks. He also knew he had to do something quickly, before they really began to get. When I began carressing mom's buttocks as I hugged her, she said, "I feel a little nap coming on." We lay on the bed and carressed each other a while before I began kissing and sucking her nipples. She lay back with her legs open so I could stimulate her slippery cunt with my practiced fingers. Her hips were thrusting into my hand and she was breathing hard when she moaned, "I'm going to sleep now." She closed her eyes and relaxed. I sensed she was ready to fuck but wanted to maintain the.