We stared up at the ceiling with its pretty 19th century tiles of birds and flowersAfter 20 minutes calmly sitting next to my nude mother -- trying to...keep my mind on the birds -- it was time to move to a second warm room. We were slowly warming the muscles and flesh of our bodies. Drops of perspiration beaded on Mom's breasts and began to stream down the beautiful globes. I couldn't keep my eyes off them. The same was true on the smooth tummy above the thatch of rich brown hair between her. Phir wo mera land apne muh me lekar chat ne lagi, wo badi aaram se chat rahi thi wo chahtithi ki mera pooran land us ke muh me le lakin us ke kafi try kar ne ke bad bhi us ke muh me aa nahi raha tha, ab hum 69 positin me aagaye mene us ki chut me ek ungli dal to wo boli.. Shshshshshshsh reh ne ne do mere kafi try kar ne ke bad bhi meri doosri ungli uski chut me nahi ja rahi thi. Wo bahot hi tight thi,Kuch der bad wo apne poore chut fela kar muje chudai ke liye invite kar rahi thi, is doran wo. Oh this was going to be good. I could feel her up but in return I had to give her orgasms. Okay! However she had to teach my how first.Stormy told me to slip my hand down her tummy toward her crotch then run my hand down between her legs and cup her pussy. When I did it felt like I was in heaven. I was holding my sister’s pussy in my hand and she was letting me do it. Then Stormy told me to slip my hand up and down as I bent my middle finger and slipped it into her slit. Wow that was even. Not Brian, not ever. So I ask again: Will you ever fuck him?”“No, master.”“Then I don’t see that there’s any hurry to tamper with your mind.”“But he’s hard to resist.”Jake pulled the throttle back and turned the boat sharply to bring it to a quick halt.“Do you remember your rules?”“Yes, master.”“What is the second rule?”“To have sex with no one but you, unless given permission.”“Let me make this clear. You do not have permission. Give up any hope you have of sleeping with anybody, male or.