" I see!" He grunted, while continuing to just stand there."This is where they keep the food," She told him, nodding for emphasis. "It's why they call...it a kit-chen?" Of course!" The man gruffed with a nod. "That makes sense."As he just continued to stand there, regarding her blankly Kiyone suddenly believed she understood!"Do you even know what the word 'snack' means solider?" She asked coyly. Watching closely as his brows mildly furrowed."Certainly!" Ashawn nodded. "Its something one does in. ‘What’s the problem Luke?’ she asked Luke shrugged, ‘I think you should come and take a look.’ Intrigued, Abi and Doug left the table and followed the sheepish Luke out to the foyer where stood a ten foot Alexander Walker original of a naked black woman with skin the colour of milk chocolate draped in a white sheet standing with her back to the viewer and only allowing them a vision of her profile. A profile which was very similar if not an exact replica of Abi’s face. The silence had spoken. Her whole body was covered with her sweat. I still pressed my face between her legs,which was moist with her sweat and vaginal fluids. It felt as if her fragrance has got even lovelier then. I remained there for a long time. She was also happy to have me taking rest down below her. She caressed my head all this time, running her fingers smoothly through my hair.Soon I was again kissing her inner thighs and she looked down at me with a smile. She then mockingly said, “You are a naughty boy. You. Doing it?" No. They both enjoyed it, but once they did it, they didn't feel that there was any need to keep doing it. You can see that it didn't affect their feelings for each other as mother and son. But they know each other in a way that they didn't earlier, and they know something more about themselves, too. And it was good for both of them. Believe me, I know."She sat there for a minute, tracing her finger around the rim of the glass, glancing up at me. Then she spoke."Emily, what did Dad.