She sprawled out and said cuddle me to sleep honey, well since my dick was hard as hell I just laid with my upper body against moms side and she moane... out good night honey as she fell off to sleep, I crept off the bed and as I looked at her while she was sleeping and her look was so peaceful it made me feel very special to see mom like that because of something I did, and I couldn’t wait to do it again and wow was it unbelievable, I couldn’t even imagine telling anyone about this and never. . The elevator quickly emptied out, and I yanked my hand out of your pants. You began to walk towards the opening of the elevator, but I put my left hand, my thumb still hot and slick with your juice, on your shoulder and stopped you, and I pressed the button for the twelfth floor with my right.Some people tried to enter the elevator, but I shook my head and shut the doors on them. Before the doors were fully closed my lips were crushing yours, and our tongues furiously slapping each other. Our. ’ At least, she was when he left her. ‘Well…’ She still didn’t know what to say. ‘It bothers you, doesn’t it? Do you think I’m taking advantage of her? Is that it?’ It never occurred to him that sibling rivalry and just plain female jealousy would… ‘No, sir, that’s not it. You’ve brought us into your home and treated us very… well, like family, even before she…’ Even before she became his mistress, she struggled to say but just couldn’t seem to form the words. ‘Mistress’ was for white women,. . so singular.”“I’m always straight, baby, I call a spade a spade.”“That’s the truth, Ace, that’s so you.”“We should be together, always, my dear heart, my sweet princess.”“That would be wonderful, Ace, but you know how it is, my family...”“Yeah, sweetheart, only I hate the thought of you lying next to Jack most of the time.”“You shouldn’t be jealous of Jack, I mean he’s more like a brother—”“I’ve seen the way he looks at you.”“I know he can be two-faced, but we still have our worthwhile little.