What she bought me was a French maid outfit. It was way too small for me. I looked ridiculous in it. I was so embarrassed but Kathy enjoyed my humilia...ion."As long as you do everything you can to please me, I'll let you put it on after Billie leaves in the morning and take it off before he gets home."That afternoon I gave her a massage, bathed her and washed her hair. "My personal trainer at the health club gives me better massages than you. His massages give me much more pleasure than yours so. Her smooth legs slipped along mine as she tried to recover her balance. And by the time I’d stopped the cart, her backside was across my lap, her breasts were pushed against my chest, and her olive skinned face was buried so close against my neck I could smell her. Yes, it was ungainly, but there was skin contact everywhere and I jumped as if I’d been charged with an electric prod. Beside me, I felt Nicola’s body quivering like a startled doe’s. I looked into her gold and green eyes, and she. He blows in Stacy's ear as if he were her proper lover, and his fingers part slightly around her mouth, confident as he is in the belief that he now owns her...a belief which she personally knows to be fact. As Stacy moans and his cock slides in and out, he tentatively slips one of his fingers into her mouth, and one of her hands reaches up, rubbing the outside of his palm as she sucks on the digit, "mmmmm"s escaping her throat. He begins thrusting with more passion, harder and harder as his. I hold her face and wipe her tears and I kiss her right and left cheeks.Mom : I’m just afraid putte…. I have no one else now…it’s only you.I : Mom….look at me….. I want to get more close to you, mom….you must trust me… You must believe me….Mom : I want to trust and believe you son…… I’m just so sad and afraid, that’s all.I : We must do something mom….Mom : What ?I touch her lips with my finger….I : I want to kiss your lips, mom…..Mom : But son….. I…….I……Very slowly I brought her face near me.