I groaned, my pussy clenching as I bent down and licked again. And again.“That's it, sweetie,” Mother purred. “Mmm, don't be afraid. Just lick m.... Enjoy. Is it your first time?” She laughed. “Of course it is. Savor it.”Her voice was so sensual. She was talking different than I was used to, not her airy, breathy self, but sensual, husky. She had worn a mask when around me all my life, and now I was seeing the true woman. My true mother. I licked again, nuzzling, savoring the flavor of her pussy. I inserted my tongue into her love hole… couldn’t imagine I was doing it all the time when I saw the same in the porn movies I though how could someone do it now I understood why someone would do it.. It was tremendous pleasure she was at her zenith… she came again this time in my mouth… it was hard for me to take it as it was my first time… She was at it again as a coach training his student caressing and massaging my tool, I grew back in size and I understood now it’s time for some real. I appreciate youhelping us with the groceries, but Sophia's not supposed to invitefriends over when we're not here --" Hi, Mom and Dad. It's me, Tyler."Both of them stared at me wordlessly for a long moment, and I broke thesilence by saying: "What about if I go put this stuff in the freezerbefore it melts?" What did you -- you used that machine, didn't you?" Mom said. "I thoughtthey'd fenced it off." There's a --" I began, but Dad finally found his missing words,and roared:"Why would you do. I wondered how long it would take the Indians to ask about getting guns and powder, too. Would that be a crime?The path between the high cabin and Eric’s camp – for although Eric and Eliza felt they were staying on my farm, it still now felt like not my camp – became well-trodden as we spent much time with them and I helped Eric so much with the forging and milling and Eliza doted and cared for the children. Mataoka just looked at me disbelievingly when I pondered how soon they would have.