" Hannah noticed that her eyes had slipped shut. She tried to open them, but her eyelids felt so impossibly heavy that she couldn't lift them anymore....That always made her so much more drowsy, she remembered. So much more helpless.She heard herself repeating, "I can't possibly resist my own desires," her voice a vacant monotone, and a surge of heat made her clench her pussy around Samantha's fingers as she remembered just how good it felt to mindlessly repeat Samantha's words back to her. Every. .." I moaned."Please what, my dear?", you answered softly. "I think I know. All in good time."Your cock brushed first one thigh, and then the other... i felt some wetness... was that me? Or was it you? I simply hung there, waiting, hoping that I was giving you pleasure. You kissed me, deep and the pain and strain on my shoulders disappeared for a moment and I kissed you back, deeply. The full length of your body pressed against mine, and I wiggled to try to move in to position. I wanted you,. Recently she was more often forgetting the fact that she was my personal slut and was behaving more like a mom. I normally didn’t like these discussions and did what men have been doing over the past 2000 years, I avoided these conversation altogether. But suddenly I snapped.You are nothing but my cock tease, bitch.” I retorted, “You do what I tell you, and when I tell you.Don’t forget I am still your mother.” Said she, trying to pick up whatever dignity she had left. If you want to be a. But this woman.. my jaw just drops. She is a bit taller than me, has shoulder length blonde hair. She is dressed in a green and black striped dress that really hugs her body.. and her body can handle it. She obviously keeps fit. She has breasts that are firm, of a size I have always liked, maybe a b-cup. My own breasts are c-cups, they aren't huge but they always jiggle around and seem a bit in the way. This woman's body is just tight. And her rear.. What fascinates me most, though, what is.