Then he put right hand on right breast and started pressing them slowly. He once again started kissing my lips with hands on boobs. With thin fabric o... kameez, I could feel his hands working on breasts. Soon with the act my mangoes were aroused and became heavier. His hands could not catch the single boob in one hand. He was caressing, pressing with more pressure and then suddenly he crushed my boobs heavily. It pained me but I could not whisper as he was still sucking my tongue. But with hands. Quickly I stopped masturbating, got off my laptop and went to greet her.Let me describe her: 5'5 (170cm), 110 pounds (50kg), natural tone skin and is a brunette with shoulder length hair.As I went down the stairs,I played with my boner until it was barely visible and proceeded to go to hug her as usual.It was like sort of a custom since I was young and after the death of my father a few years ago, I saw why it was important for me.For 21 years, I saw her as my mother, meaning beautiful and such. Without any further though, I pushed Josh back on thebed, and crawled between his legs. I started to lick and kiss his cock,taking my time, and "getting to know" my new friend. I must have been at itfor a good five minutes when Josh finally grabbed my head and told me toquit teasing and suck him off again. This time, he lasted a lot longer, butthe cum load was smaller. When he finally came, he pulled out of my mouthwith a sigh, and told me that I had been fantastic, but that he needed abit of. As I continued my onslaught mistress was now fucking belle’s pussy with three of her fingers as belle orgasmed again mistress pushed two fingers into belle’s ass without any prior relaxing or lubricating causing belle to cry out in pain. “Sorry child I’ll be more careful” mistress whimpered Belle did not respond, but we was both shocked at this thoughtful change in our usually forceful empress. I could feel the seed in my loins begin.