She made sure I had all my vegetables, and I'm guessing she did that because she never got to when I was little. The food was good, and we had milk t... drink. When we were finished, we walked to the gardens, gathered some wood, and made a campfire. Everyone was asleep by this time, excluding us.Father and mother explained the search to find me. It was a bigger deal than I had imagined. Everyone in the village was looking for me, perhaps to gain some prestige from the king. Not to mention. She was also vigorously moving her hand on my dick…her moans were increasing and I had to take out my fingers…she relaxed herself and loosened her grip on my dick…I parted her legs and placed myself in between them…She guided my dick on her hole and with a slight push I was in Shalini.. She moaned aaaahhhhhh…I laid on top of her and kissed her lips…her cunt was tight. Overflowing with her juices…with a rhythm I started moving forward with my strokes and she also was with me.. Her moans were. There was his mother, standing with her gown raised to her hips and her vagina exposed mere inches from his face.“Is this what you want to smell?… Huh?… Is it?… Is this what turns my little boy on?… Is this what you masturbate to?… Your mother’s vagina?… The place that gave birth to you?… My most sacred place?…”“Yes mom, yes… It is… I’m so sorry mom… Please forgive me… Please don’t tell dad… I’m so, so, sorry… Please don’t tell on me…”“Well sorry won’t do you any good young man… How can you. ” I turned my back before I could see the reaction on his face; I couldn’t deal with his pain as well as my own. My feet felt like I was walking through wet concrete; they disagreed with my desire to get away. I heard him moving behind me and resisted the urge to stop and turn back. “Maybe it isn’t. But I need this.” He pulled my arm more forcefully this time, my body fell against his and his lips pressed against mine. I was lost in the moment and parted my mouth as his tongue begged to enter..