I could feel him inching his upper body closer to mine, and before I could really evaluate what position I was in, both figuratively and literally, he...pressed his lips onto my shoulder. "Michael…" I whispered. He didn't answer. With my hand still riding his, he moved his fingers deeper between my thighs, and finally I felt the tips of his fingers at the elastic of my panties. Without my realizing, my breathing was increased. I grabbed his hand a bit harder, and as I tried pulling his hand off. I drank only one cocktail as I penned words to yet another tale of dark pleasures onto my laptop. My tastes had gone from scenes of incest to those of supernatural beings fucking their way through life as death and destruction surrounded them. Vampires, werewolves, shape shifters, demons and ghosts were currently my pallet of choice. I couldn't get service for my broadband card so the internet was simply off line until we arrived in the airport in Hawaii. I sent a brief message to Xel to let. ”She sat up and swung her legs over the side of the bed in front of me and looked very pleasantly surprised. “Good work slave,” she said, “Put the breakfast there and kiss my feet.”I put the food on the stand she had pointed to and bowed down and began kissing her feet. What a pleasure it was to serve her, to see her smile with pleasure and amusement, to kiss her beautiful feet. I felt like the luckiest boy alive. She swung her feet away from me and sat back on the bed while she sipped juice. My mom is a bomb shell she has a perfect figure of 36d-28-36 though she is 41 old and can make any dick rise just seeing her. After having her juicy cunt we both were taking breath heavily.I :asked her how was the ride to sinful journey?M : I never imagined it would feel so good, you gave me the best fuck of my life.I: I thought I heard someone saying paap he ye don’t do this.M: she hit me playfully.Looking at her raising and falling 36d mangoes my brother started to rise again.Mom looking at.