She was slightly dirty, a streak of dirt on her face and her hands crusted with something I couldn’t identify. ‘My lady, the Laird has ordered you...new gowns and a bath. He would like to see you when your ready.’ I sat up slowly watching her carefully. ‘What is your name?’ ‘Tilda, my lady.’ I smiled. ‘How old are you Tilda?’ ‘Fourteen summers, my lady.’ ‘I’m going to make a deal with you Tilda,’ I said. ‘A… deal, my lady?’ ‘A… er… bargain.’ She looked intrigued. ‘I will bathe, but when I am. Suddenly, I got an idea. I took my mobile and started filming my mom having sex.Meanwhile, uncle inserted his cock in my mom’s wet pussy and started fucking her roughly. She started moaning loudly.Mom: Aaahhh..aaahh…go slow. I can’t bear this any longer, please.But uncle wasn’t listening to her. He kept on fucking my mom hard. Tears were rolling down her eyes. After 15 minutes of rough fucking, he took a break and took out some rum that he had, and told mom to make him a peg.She did as he said.. Sam tried not to shake as Stacey sucked on one breast then the other. “How are the flowers coming along?” Stacy finally asked. “I just need to get a bit closer maam, do you mind?” Sam replied. “Of course not dear, please do what you must.” Sam then got on her knees leaning even further forward which placed her pussy directly above Stacy's face. Getting a whiff of her favourite scent, Stacy's inhaled deeply but did not touch Sam. Sam gingerly lowered herself. I unwrapped a shiny bronze, flowered short kimono in my size (mymother's size) and expensive suntan pantyhose in a diamond pattern. Therewas a Victoria's Secret bra and panty set in a shimmering bronze. Idon't think that I took a breath as I unwrapped my very own firstfeminine things. I held the shimmering hose up to my cheek.Friday afternoon, I packed a knapsack with my new things and added thesexy silver earrings I had worn from our first encounter and a redlipstick and blue eyeliner from my.