This is a story about such a relationship and a mother’s hidden desires.‘I was shocked by her sudden move. I looked straight into her eyes and saw...she was serious. She left my dick and sat back with her one leg up the couch and spread. As she was talking, she rubbed her pussy over her pants.Swati: You see, Nayan, I am a woman with desires. You are a good friend of mine, so you know about it. I lust for my son. Is that wrong? I don’t care. He is strong, and his dick…I have seen him take baths.. .. lover. And she did it in the most blunt, Sam way possible. Just stating it, asking—almost demanding!—to know if I wanted to be her lover. I couldn’t believe it. This was Sam.Sam!This was the girl who didn’t care about her appearance. Who was so focused on her schoolwork that she hardly paid attention to anything else. There were days when I was certain she never spoke a word, just lost in her head thinking about whatever subjects had attracted her attention. I had no idea I was one of those. "How's this?" Clean," I croaked. "Master had me wash it out. He thought..." Very thoughtful, he is," the Major rumbled."Never in a million years..." Tillotson gasped. His cock was solid, now..."NOW, let her suck you," the Major directed. Tillotson lurched up, so I backed off and he settled on the edge of the bath again. He had a nice one, too, once it was erect ... I sucked it in and started bumping it against the opening in my throat to work up spit. The Major started playing with my asshole. She keeps a knife sheathed in the garter on her left leg, beneath her dress. She scooted away from the doorway just in time, because Isabella and Marcus came strolling back in. ‘Emma, come join us,’ Izzy called out jovially to her sister. Emma walked over to them, her midnight blue gown swishing about her legs. ‘Hello, Your Grace,’ Emma said, curtsying slightly. ‘There’s no need for formalities Emma, after all, I am on quite friendly terms with the rest of your family, and although I haven’t.