What do you want?” she asked.“That’s no way to greet your mother. We haven’t seen each other for such a long time,” Amanda replied.The young...r woman hesitated a moment before speaking.“Mom you took off about, what — a year and a half ago. The note you left Dad said you needed to find yourself. And that was the last that any of us heard from you until today,” Janey said, placing the blame squarely where it belonged.Her mother fidgeted before answering.“I needed some time away on my own.”“Please. The gentleness that was usually shy and sweet was now taunting me. I lay on my back, watching him intently as he grabbed the rope and brought my hands above my head. He tied my wrists together against the headboard in concentrated silence before smiling down at me. I didn’t need to be tied when his gaze was just as easily holding me in place.He stood up and stepped away from the bed, eyes never leaving me. I began to blush from being exposed like this. A warm feeling entered through me. I had. Tight, but not too tight. In that moment, she took ownership of me forever. There was no going back from this. No one would ever measure up to her. She began to rock her hips and I leaned back on the couch. My fantasy was coming true as Christina rode me, slowly picking up speed with each thrust of her hips. Her hands braced against my chest and soon tightened as she grabbed fistfuls of chest hair. She moaned louder and her nipples stiffened. I knew she was close, so I began held her tight and. I settle down between your legs and blow a small puff of air on your cock and you groan. I then take you into my mouth and enjoy the velvety feel of your dick. My hair forms a veil and hides my actions. You drag your fingers through my hair and tuck the strands behind my ear as you wake up.'Mmm... What are you doing, baby?' you ask me and rise on your elbows and look at me with sleep laden eyes.'What do you think I am doing?' I ask coyly and go back to my exploration of your body.'Baby, come.