I buried my face deep into her folds, my tongue sliding deep inside of her. "Ooooooooooh!!" Linda moaned. Her entire body was wiggling in the chair, i...possible to keep still. Her hands clenched the chair, trying to control herself. I continued to lick up and down her slit, flicking her clit, and then back down to the opening. From my nose to my chin, my face was covered with her juices. Looking up, Linda's skin glistened in the candle light, her head flung back with her beautiful hair hanging. But my body was slightly trembling from the sense of her boob touch. I could feel the softness of it. And I forgot myself in its sexual sensation.But it was short-lived as suddenly it started to drizzle and changed to full fledged rain. Aunty quickly covered the milk pot and took it inside her hut. Only after getting inside, she remembered that she didn’t take the other vessel. I was quick to offer my help and though she told me that I can leave it, I dashed back to the backyard and grabbed her. Mom (Viji): Akash, are you up?I was awake yet didn’t open my eyes. My mom came and sat near me on the bed. Fondled my hair and planted a kiss on my cheek, and saidMom (Viji): My dear Aaku, wakeup. It’s already 9 in the morning. I have prepared the breakfast you. Come on quick, take a shower and get ready for breakfast.Suddenly her phone rang, there was a video call, I guess. She left the room. I think Navi and Renu were on a conference video call. It was about an hour or so she was still. " Mistress, I don't think that every girl that fucks me, is the one. (Atmy age, I am supposed to receive my regular dildo training from adominant womyn. It just happens to be from Valerie because she's datingmy mother. If mommy wasn't seeing someone, I would be most likely beingpegged by one of our neighbors in a reciprocal arrangement where motherwould be training one of the sissy's of that neighbor. Sort of a' bookclub' with dildos. In fact, my mother has been dildo training one ofour.