“I need to taste you,” he practically begs me “How bad do you need to taste me?” I ask, gliding the chains up his chest. “Fuck, babe, I ca... see your juices! Just let me have a taste,” he practically growls at me. Putting the chains back into the cold water. I glide them onto his balls and hold them there, as he squirms slightly and lets out a guttural moan. This tells me that he is both turned on and a little uncomfortable. I let him have a little more of me, as I take one hand open my. He took me to one of the societies and we went on the third floor. He asked me to go further upstairs and that he would join me in a min. I went upstairs and I was standing at the entrance of the bldg terrace which was locked. He came in with the key and we went. He locked the terrace and I was so horny that I pushed him on the door itself and we got into long good smoochI just couldn’t get enough of him and I dint want to stop. His lips very red, soft and juicy. He unbuttoned my shirt and. Slowly I started noticing my mother in other ways and felt really disgusting about that.Gradually I started reading many stories about incest and started masturbating imagining my mother and cummed hard, I felt so weird and disgusting after masturbating. But I started realizing that how sexy she was and what nice pair of boobs she had and that round fat ass. Now, I became wilder and read stories and imagined me and my mom in those stories. It was getting wild.This continued for over a year. "Don't lie to me, you little slut." But-"Angrily I held the back of her head with one hand and smeared her drenched panties over her mouth with the other. "Feel how wet these are? Your fucking pussy is soaked. You're loving this." Ewww!" she complained, struggling to hide her face from the offensive garment, an errant hand reaching up to bat it away. That's disg-"SMACK!!!"OOWWWWWW!!!!"Desperately Kelly's hand shot back to its former grip on the table, her buttocks and thighs quivering from my.