Gingerly, she slips in one finger then another, pausing after each to look to Eve for encouragement.Eve tries to stifle her moans as Villanelle’s ha...d disappears inside her, to no avail. She feels so full of Villanelle; she can sense her knuckles against the walls of her pussy, her hand balling into a fist and stretching out her cunt.Villanelle can no longer see her wrist, swallowed up by Eve before her. She returns her other hand to Eve’s clit, rubbing rapidly, simultaneously making small,. The cold wind blown across helped only to increase the fever in me.He turned me to face him. And then pressed his lips against mine and locked me in a fiery kiss. I yielded. He pushed down his brief and guided my hand to his cock. I broke the kiss and looked down. He was huge! And it jerked its head upward like a wild lizard. I was a bit frightened by its temper. But he moved close and held my breasts. I didn’t retreat. He unhooked my bra and my panty followed. The wet wind had a free kiss on. I didn't want to overdo it, especially until Pete was out of the way, but I wanted to begin the process of seduction with some subtle and perhaps not so subtle hints."Hey, Mom you look really hot in that outfit -- not that you don't look hot all the time." Why, thanks, Honey. I sometimes wonder if a twenty-eight year old mom can ever be considered hot." Well, there's one who can." You're sweet to say so, but maybe a bit biased," she smiled."Biased or not, Pete's a very lucky guy. I sometimes. I wiped away her tears and said. "Now it's needs, dreams and desires."She giggled. "Well, there are a large number of all of them; did you want to have the unabridged version?"We spent the next few hours discussing her ideas, how she saw this. She shared her concerns about friends and family knowing; along with the hurts in her life as well as the joys. In a way it was very much like a number of the other women I had known in my life. Although we both knew that she would always be my slave.We.