He was able to find his name a mere eighteen months later, when he returned wearing a tiger pelt and leading three slaves. He took two of the slaves a... his own, and one of them gave birth to you a short while later. Having a nameless slave for a mother might hold you back in other tribes, but the Mudheel tribe believes strongly in letting every individual succeed or fail based solely on their own merits, which is what brings you here today.The village leader, a large, hairless man wearing a. Our dad were in some managing position in his career so he was often went out for a party, receptions or dinner of the sort and that meant our mom would have accompanied him, leaving us all alone in the house until late at night. Besides studying, we enjoy scrabbles too even if I have less chance to win over my sister.The night that the whole world changed for us was in start of summer. I passed the educational entrance examination and waited for the PE test in the next 10 days. I'd just. She worked her clothes and exposed her dark nipples and soft breast. Had a sweet smell oil and so nice. she pulled my cock out and started rubbing it on her clit. I sat on the toilet and she mounted me. shortly after cock was hard and she was having problems. She was very wet and excited. pushed the head in and just stopped. she laid her head back and moaned. started working down and up taking little more with each stroke. She had as much as she could take and started riding me. shortly after. “I’ve got to go now. Just take care no-one sees you okay?”“Mum…” I moaned.“I mean it Annie. Now do I look all right?”I took a long look at my mother. She looked simply stunning.“You look great. He’ll love it,” I smiled. “Have a good time.”Mum started to walk towards the door then stopped and turned.“We might come back here tonight,” she said, looking rather sheepish.“His wife’s at home this weekend?” I asked cheekily.She ignored the jibe.“Just make sure you’re not… doing anything obvious when.