Up to this point, the touching had been increasing to get him used to his sheath and cock being touched, but it was only momentary and incidental. Thi... time there was intent and would be direct stimulation. It was a planned progression of contact of proven effectiveness. However, this time it wasn’t me or Mom performing the action, it was Helen. I found myself reacting a little differently and that amused me. It was at times like this that it hit me how much I really did think of her as a. She looked at me and her expressions softened andshe smiled. That smile melted me. Did this gorgeous goddess have a heartafter all?"Hello pretty girl," she said in that deep-throated sensuous voice ofhers."Good morning mistress," I replied, blushing like a newlywed bride. Whatwas happening to me?"Well? What are you waiting for? Go make me some tea. Then get my bathready."I rushed to do her bidding, less out of fear and more to please her, myheart beating a tad faster, the torrid events of last. But she told me to lay down and she wanted to be on me. I agreed to what the lady said and laid down. She got on top of me and started biting me just below my neck. This girl was really good at what she was doing. She went to my nipples and was sucking them.I could do nothing but moan. I tried to reach her boobs with my hand but she gave me a look saying no. She went down to my abdomen and was giving bites everywhere. Then she removed my undies and without a second thought took my dick in her. I wrapped my hand around my growing hard-on as I surveyed her body. She had tied her hair back in a simple ponytail, and her eyes stared hungrily at my cock. She slid her hands up to cup her breasts and pull on her nipples. Inhaling, she let them go, and I felt a surge as I watched them harden and contract. I began stroking, squeezing the head of my cock between my thumb and forefinger. She held my gaze as she slowly, deliberately slid her hand down her body. Starting from her breast, moving.