I looked at her sneakily and she gave me a weird look I hadn’t seen before in her eyes. I ignored it at the moment but it stayed in some part of my ...ead. So my mom and Savita used to get up early and walk on the terrace. Talk, have tea and general stuff. One morning I woke up early, had nothing to do so I went upstairs too. My mom and Savita were walking as usual so I joined them.Savita was wearing a basic nighty which was a little tight on her assets so they were sticking out of her nighty. I. The kiss became a long and passionate one.'I love you mom,' I said.'And I love my pussy loving sissy pervert,' she said with a thin smile. 'And over time, you will show me just how much you love your mom and my pussy, but one more treat for you today sissyboy, and with that she lifted off my cock and dropped her cream filled cunt on to my mouth again and had me lick out all of my own cum and swallow it down.'From that day on, mom and I have had many adventures. Perhaps you'd like me to tell you. "Among the corps of wagging tongues, she is the scarlet whore of Babylon, the quail of the ball." I thought, but, well, she said that, she told me she was his daughter." I spat into the dust and wondered if I was a fool."Did she feed you the prisoner story or the cruel father tale?"A bit of both I suppose." She's wonderful isn't she, and she's only sixteen they tell me. I did see her once this week, from a distance, at headquarters just the other day. She glowed but somehow reminded me of a. I am not the greatest dancer, but I could move. The rhythm got to us and every song, melody and what ever the band played, we danced. Once a slow dance came along, she took her hand behind me touching my left butt cheek and moving it very slow feeling my thong line to just above my waist band to my back completely wet. She gave a look so passionate that a kiss could just stop, so I kiss her on the dance floor. She kissed back, and then we continued dancing almost cheek to cheek. The song.