She controlled her moans, giggles. Then she felt wet kisses slowly moving over her shapely, hairless, white legs. A pair of warm, moist hands had alre...dy folded her shalwar (baggy pants) up to the knee. Her lover was now showering her legs with kisses as he kept moving up ... now she felt his hot passionate kisses through the cotton fiber over her love box – kisses and warm breath."Oh Baba... my darling," she moaned with pleasure. "You are wonderful," saying this she opened her eyes, gently. She moaned in lustful intoxication as the jagged edges of her mounting sensual rapture stabbed at her abdomen, and pressed her head tighter against the pillow, totally enveloped by the sensation of her darling dog-lover's long thick penis wetly thrusting up between the soft whiteness of her absorbing buttocks, his savage fucking tempo coming in rapid, pistoning strokes. She could feel her own pink cunt-flesh moistly clinging to his huge, handsome hardness when he pulled out of her, then again. "This little dickens is getting even worse! She's almost as bad as Sammy was." Nothing can be that bad." Maria commented looking up from the brochure she and Vicky were going over."Wanta bet?" Kim replied latching Kimberly onto her other breast. "The last time you breastfed Kimberly she was a sweet little angel. Take your top off and give this little cherub a try now and you'll find out." Yes, I will try." Maria said starting to rise up."Oh, stay down Maria," Kim said motioning with her free. My mother broughtthat out in me. The easiest way I can explain my sexuality is that I getunbelievable thrills when I am taken by a man but complete submission toa woman brings me ultimate satisfaction. My 12 year incestuous affair wasended only by a sexual identity crisis on my part which I mistakenlytried to resolve by marrying a South African woman who inherently knewfrom the start that she could walk all over me. Now my mother is back inmy life and we are playing the game again by the same.