One in a million, even a billion; the pearl that you would give your fortune to possess, though if she loved you, it wouldn't matter if you were impov...rished. Fortunately, my dad married the miracle that was mom, and we were nicely middle-class as it turned out. Unfortunately, while mother lived up to the nearly ideal perfection of what I described, she was my mom. Which meant that, while she was loved devotedly by me, yet my desire for her sexually was blocked by the incest taboo.Thus at. “Now this one, then toss them out onto the floor.” When the shoes were gone she moved close, standing in front of me. “Hands behind you, and hold still,” she commanded. She slipped one leg over my shoulder, resting her thigh on the side of my face. She touched the side of my face and turned me into her and my mouth grazed the crotch of her panties. “The panties will slow the flow, but your job is to make sure my stockings don’t get wet. You don’t want to disappoint me.” Without further. .so much cum," I grinding my ass back onto him, making sure to take every last drop inside my sissy pussy."Fuck I wish I could go again, but you drained me dry..." He said panting with his now soft cock pulled out of my cum filled ass, and he started pulling his pants up."Aww, it was so good too, but I'm sure we'll meet again," I knew I wasn't getting a round 2 from him, so I pulled my panties up, and put a plug from my bag in my ass for now so I didn't leak all over the place.Once we both went. Nyx grinned at me and was positively giddy as we stormed towards the barn. Darrell obviously wasn't expecting company as walked in on him making out with Faith. At first he seemed embarrassed and later cowed by my anger. I was glad when the Twins easily wrapped him around their finger and soon we were both scrounging around looking for equipment to use. We found a couple of work gloves, but would have to improvise a flank strap. Neither of us had chaps or spurs so it would likely be a rough.