It was slick from her arousal and I wanted to cum inside of her, another first in my life.“That’s it son,” she said, “Make M0mmy cum with your...cock.”For a reason I can’t explain the reference to M0mmy had an unexpected effect on me. She wasn’t my M0ther but at that M0ment the thought of having taboo sex with a woman that thought of me as her son seemed so arousing. I began banging against her pussy with the sounds of sloppy sex filling the room. Her scent was driving me wild with sexual lust as. "Utter terror. Let's suppose I have a dream, not a nightmare but a reasonably pleasant dream, in which the child witness is present. And then I wake up in the middle of the dream. If I think of the child witness, of what he means and why he is there, I probably will not fall asleep again that night. Just thinking about him will turn any dream into a nightmare." How old is the child witness?" asked Dr. Ricci."I think he is about nine or so." Yes. I thought as much," she replied. "How ever much. Diana'scostumes, once we reverted to her, rapidly became so outlandish that we..., they decided that another persona was required - and Diedre wascreated.Quite bluntly, Diedre is a tramp. A sexy piece that delights inexhibitionism, provocation and temptation. She wears outrageously shortskirts, the lowest plunging necklines that she can contrive commensuratewith having to contend with an artificial bust line and the skimpiestknickers imaginable. Of more recent times, not that weekend or for. If I want them to experience some pleasure, I only have to tickle their little exposed clit and they start purring like a kitten. This is only for your own good Caroline. Someday you may even thank me for doing this?Caroline could not argue with his logic. Maybe he was right. But it was hard to accept having her clit always on display and in so prominent a manner. It made her feel embarrassed and uneasy. It made her feel even more exposed and open. He then told Caroline that he liked.