More than the lunch I admired her beautiful body, longing more and more to hug her and love her.I said. ‘I love you mom,’ with real love of a man ...nside me for her.‘I love you too,’ she said with her usual mom’s love. I want her to remain my mom even if she becomes my love.I hung on to mom whenever we were alone. I would just be around her, touch her from behind and so on.I continued stealing magazines to masturbate with the help of them. I would get more aroused with mom’s feel on my body, her. Jill’s blood gorged clit was relatively big, about the size of a large pea. And it seemed to be growing right before my eyes. Carol spit on her fingers and ran them around Jill’s big nub. Jill’s eyes opened wide as she lifted her head, stared at what Carol was doing, and screamed into her mouth gag. Wide eyed, clutching at the bed sheets, Carol and even me, Jill released her muffled squeals, and neared what she wanted and needed. I fucked Jill’s bare pussy, which increasingly made splattering. .." She hands me a brush. "Brush yourhair over the left side of your face and you'll be fine." Oh.. well then give me a moment." And I brush my hair as requested under herapproving gaze."Now, you have some flowers sent from the make over team, some from a MissCharlotte, some from a Madison, a personal thank you from Mirielle?" Oh.. right, err good?" I stammer, a little surprised. "What time is it?" Still Tuesday sweety, but 2pm now, don't worry you've got the day off formedical reasons, and. Taking a deep breath, John opened the door. Marie stood there, resplendent in a red and gold silk Chinese dress she had obviously bought on her recent business trip to Hong Kong."Well?" she enquired, raising an eyebrow.John stammered something about being in the shower, and that the report was in his briefcase and walked across the tiny room to the table where a pile of papers and a battered briefcase lay. Marie walked into the room, looking round with barely concealed contempt and.