A slight moan came out of her mouth. Amanda smiled to herself. Then she wiped the other nipple. Steph moaned again, louder. The women looked at each o...her. As if it was the most natural thing in the world, they kissed. First it was soft and sweet, then it became passionate. Steph’s hands went to Amanda’s tits. Amanda’s hands did the same to Steph. Steph almost ripped off Amanda’s shirt. They embraced as they kissed, nipples rubbing together. They stopped and looked at each other. Without a word. While crawling on my hands and knees I can't help but try to catch a glimpse of Mistress ass as she leads me to the main sitting area of the living room by which point she has sat down in the main chair legs crossed and it's this point I hear the thud of her bag hitting the floor. I hadn't even noticed the bag until now and my mind races with endless possibilities but I set those thoughts aside as I see her pointing at a spot directly in front of her. Quickly I figure out that this is where she. The blade slid easily back into Coraline's hand as the dead guard fell. She stood over him for a long moment standing exactly as still as he was, just looking at him, at his face. All the sounds of the world around just seemed to fade away. A single tear worked its way slowly down her cheek and her head sunk a little lower. Beth watched her partner out of the corner of her eye while wiping the blood from her own weapon. It made her heart ache to see her colleague, her friend so miserable. . We were no longerjust Mother and Son, but lovers. That first kiss was deep, heavy,passionate and so very fulfilling. "Oh, my baby Ahmad! My wonderful babyboy!" Mom sighed. "I love you so much, Mom," I cooed into her ear. Our lips pressed hard against each other's as our tongues engaged. Wildthoughts flew through my brain as I kissed my mother Fatima as her lover,not her son. It seemed so natural. It certainly was incredibly erotic. Mom clutched my hand as we kissed and drew it to her.