After few minutes of massaging, I gently asked my mom, “mummy, ek baat bolu?"She said "Hmmm?"I again in low voice said "Aapki thighs softy ki tarah ...oft hai"But she did not respond anything; slowly I started massaging her whole legs at once from toe to thighs. Then again after few minutes I again said "mummy apke hips ko touch kar ke..." touch kar ke kya?" she said.I said "kuch nahi"She asked angrily "bata touch karke ke kya?" I gathered some courage and said "Apke hips ko touch kar ke dil. Anyways we ducked out nightly to a camper for our sex sessions so as not to wake anyone,Usually our sex sessions would last over 3 hours in total with me usually being able to "get it up" 2 to 3 times.the night i am writing about we were in our talking stage after our first session of sex and were awaiting the expected recharge to finish up,She had started fingering herself as she knew that would really help get me up for round 2. she was really making a show of this for me, rubbing her clit. This is not what he had expected. I'm sure he thought I was going to bring up the cuckolding and stuff."Some changes are taking place in the administration. I want more time to devote working on innovations and new products instead of spending eighty percent or more on running the operation. Nothing has been finalized and won't be for a while. It's all hush hush. Not that you would blabber about it but maybe a slip of the tongue to some of your new friends could be a potential problem. So I. Of course, she wanted to, but today she would be meeting her Master, and Ishtar wanted her fresh and unfatigued. She abandoned the rest of the girls to their lessons, where the vibrators would force them to climax countless times over the next several hours.Out in the hall, the graduate waited, Emilia, a beautiful young woman with chestnut hair and an ample chest. She was wearing a sexy French maid uniform, as all the servants did. Unlike a traditional uniform, this one left the breasts.