With a tremor in her voice she asked if I would want to fuck her given the chance. I replied yes again.She moaned a bit then with an aggression I nev...r heard from her voice said, "I am going to come soon Peter. I want to wait for you. When you are ready to come, I want you to say something...say 'uh huh' when you're ready. Okay? Her voice rose on that last word. I said, "Sure,sounds fine".I was drilling Melody more quickly now imagining Kathi's fingers working inside her cunt all those. Who knew my true love would be American, of all things? I don’t care, one day we’ll be together, if I have to go there, or you come here. I want to spend my days with you. You’re the most wonderful, perfect, most precious girl in my life. You forever will be, and don’t you ever forget it. I know you don’t always see this soft side of your Sir, but I can promise it’s here. I want you to see this side of me, you deserve it. Now go, be a good girl and do as I said. I want details when we talk. After maybe 10 minutes of this, the outside door to the kitchen opens, and in walks Leslie’s daughter, Lily, a 33 year old mother with a killer body, about 5’-6”, curvy ass and D cup boobs. She’s one of those mothers who lets the c***d decide when they don’t need to nurse anymore, and after 3 years, she was still nursing. She dropped the bags she was carrying on the counter, and then saw me. I was frozen, not knowing what to do, sitting in a chair wearing a pair of her mother’s panties, with. I shivered at the feeling and kept my mouth shut from making a sound, closing my eyes. Though my eyes shoot wide open as I feel my mistress caress my breasts, keeping her finger tips far away from my aching nipples. "I see that you are enjoying this slave," she said as she slowly got closer and closer to my nipples until she was only millimeters away from them. While she was caressing my breasts, my master squirts some warming gel on his hand and rubs the stuff on the outside of my pussy,.