Looking up in your masters eyes for something, anything - he responds by asking that you drop the toy and reaches down to pull the toy easily away."Na...ghty puppy, here go fetch!"He throws the toy a good distance, much to far and you look over your shoulder - he has turned and is not watching you; you take a chance and stand on your two feet and walk to the toy, always watching your master, you drop the toy at your masters feet yipping in excitement.Your master turns and you notice right away. I could see her breathing getting heavier and heavier, she pulling in her lower lip and her hands shaking, first a little tremor and then just uncontrollable shaking. I pulled her from her chair and we both were hugging like two hungry teenagers, I pushed my tongue into her mouth and my hands on to her waist and then to her lovely ass. Wow, what a feeling!!! About to fuck my friend’s mother.I laid her down on the bed, removed her pallu to look at her beautiful breasts struggling inside her. .." What do you mean?" She forgets to eat..." What do we do?" My mother..." Where..." I am not sure..." La Sorelli's dressing room..." Hurry!" Come on, Erik!" Erik, let us go!" Now, Erik!" Please?"Then Erik felt one large, strong hand grip his upper arm and a small, delicate hand push at the center of his back. Between the two hands, they propelled him down the corridor towards the backstage dressing rooms of the opera house's prima performers. Quickly, they passed the dressing rooms until at. He knew her house intimately as he carried her to the guestroom. He could feel her sobs, her body shaking in his arms. He locked the door upon entering and placed her on the bed. He went into the bathroom and wet a hand towel. Coming back to the bed, he sat down beside her and wiped her tear-streaked face."When did you know," he asked, looking at her."Yesterday," she answered, trying to avoid his eyes. "My period did not come, I thought it was late but it was never this late. So I took a test.