But Yashika didn’t know that I have told mom about it. Mom also understood she was planning something. But also went along with her plan.Yashika: Ca... I sleep here?Mom: Pk dear come sleep with us.Yashika: Thanks, auntie.Mom: You can sleep in this one and I will be in the middle, ok?Yashika: No auntie, I don’t like to sleep in the end. I would fall, shall I sleep in the middle?Mom: Ok fineMom mind voice: (What the hell is this girl is thinking? Is she going to make a move with me beside her?. Jason reached out and did something he had been wanting to ever since she had knelt down between his legs. He placed his hands on top of her head and gently caressed her soft hair - entwining his fingers into the fiery locks. He kept his grip light - even though he was finding it hard not to take advantage like he would if he was at home with one of his lovers. He shivered and repressed it.“It’s okay.” He said soothingly, stroking her head carefully. “That feel’s so good Emma.”“Okay.” Emma. Usually he was kind of aggressive and frenetic once his dick got hard and found its way into my mouth or pussy. This was different….it felt almost luxurious…..like a gentle, but firm massage that you knew would culminate with an explosive happy ending.We lay like this for quite a while, watching the TV movie, with his cock moving evenly in and out of my pussy. His left arm was now under the pillow that my head was on, supporting my neck, with his left hand squeezing and fondling my boobs. . Ms. Parks directed me to her office chair, my naked ass squeaking on the fine upholstered leather seat as I was maneuvered into position. “Legs up on the arm rests, Dear,” the woman instructed. I scooted back in the chair and drew my legs up as instructed. I couldn’t help but notice the similarity of my position to my latest visit to the gynecologist. From a second drawer within the desk, Ms. Parks withdrew an assortment of colored silken handkerchiefs. Knotting a few together she created.