My hand in her panties, a finger moving deep inside her. Silky feel of her sparse blonde hair against my palm as I pushed against her mound; her hand ...nbuttoning the top fastener of my Levi's. Still locked in a kiss, her hand slipped inside my briefs, her fist closing over my hardness. I remember moaning inside her mouth the first time she grasped me. Her hand slowly gripped and released in that same tantalizing rhythm she'd used outside my pants. I pressed my hand hard against her, pushing. But for now, because I had you wait ... you need to be punished ... get over here!”“Yes Miss,” he quickly responded, the naïveté behind his gaze was soon replaced by a rabid hunger.Mihara had no desire to hurt him – emotionally or physically – she wished only to use Theodore’s willingness to learn and his body to fulfill her every desire. That goddamn body was like a purpose built pleasure machine and his eyes were so full of overwhelmingly coy sincerity.He was addictive and she’d only had a. No more feet on my lap. She’s curled up now on the sofa and seems to sleep. The nightgown has conveniently moved up so that I can see, just, from the backside, her shaved pussy and her butt cheeks and the silhouette of her butthole. The anime finishes. I really don’t want to wake her up. Just enjoy the view a little longer. Eventually I shake her shoulder gently. “Wake up, it’s bedtime”. She stretches her arms, smiles. Drowsy eyes. She gets up, gives me a hug. I hug her back. A bit longer this. Tenderness is always wished for. All tribe members are to be loved in every way possible. Mutually desirable sex is encouraged openly within the tribe. There are a few more that I will have to read to you when we get unpacked but that is it basically." It is mind boggling."She smiled at me and said,"Did you really want to fuck your Mom?" Yeah... I used to peek at her every chance I got. Until I started having sex with my girlfriends, I always masturbated thinking about my sexy Mom. Why?" I.