I reallyneeded to suck him, baby, because you had been gone so long. Ifit helps sweety, his cock is nowhere as nice as yours and heshot so little cum ... barely tasted it. He was just a cheap dickfor me to suck baby. Nothing else.When you walked in and saw me on my knees in front of himsucking his cock I thought my world would end. I was cleaninghis dick up, baby, but I was thinking of you. You have to admitit was funny when he ran out the other door half dressed.Sweety, you proved you loved me. Happiness.Mother honestly thought this was the way to keeping me.I had an idea and slipped my finger from her body and slowly brought it up to her chest. Mom watched as I coated the tip of each of her hard nipples, thrust as they were between her thumb and finger, with her juices. Then I ordered, "Feed me your tits mom." I had never called her breasts 'tits'... ever.Her smile widened and she leaned over to bring me her breasts. First one, cupping only the underside to aim it perfectly, the hard. I waited on my knees while he thought up a punishment equal to what I had done wrong.My Master left the room and I wondered what he was up to. I heard some noise in the kitchen and I tried to peek out into the hall while staying on my knees. After a little bit Master came back in the room eating a piece of pizza and not paying attention to me. My tummy grumbled.“It’s going to be a long night kitty are you hungry? Do you want some pizza too? Meow if you do.”I knew he wasn’t going to make this. You can hear the birds singing in the trees. The lapping of the water against the shore. Smell the moist earth. Feel the sun and the wind on your face. You have your pole in hand, the taut line stretching out into the water. You crank the reel, slowly drawing the lure back toward you.”For a few moments, the sound of her sweet, melodic voice actually did the trick. His frayed nerves ceased to twitch. His muscles relaxed. His racing heart began to slow.When she paused – perhaps thinking of what.