" For crying? Nothing wrong with that. Do you believe me when I tell you that I think that you've suffered enough? Do you trust me when I tell you it'... time to take the lessons you've learned, but let go of the self-hatred?" Yes. I think I do. I want to let go of it." Good. Give me your hands."Leia held out trembling hands, and Samantha took them. Leia felt warmth inch up her arms and fill her. She looked into Sam's kind eyes and felt forgiveness and love.She was transported back to a day when. So now mom cuddled with me like a child and I used to enjoy that.Once I made a bold move to grab her boobs by mistake but she ignored knowingly.Me and my brother became happy knowing that she is liking the touch of a man rather than her son.Just to confirm I made another bold move.In diwali mom used to wear saree everyday and we used to stare at the navel,belly button and her curves.She was in the kitchen and I went in and complemented her that she is looking beautiful.She blushed.I hugged her. ”Aware of her established role, Lily complied happily, wiggling her fat ass out of its prison, and losing the panties as well, still gasping from her lack of breath. I was burning with need at this point, my cock head purple and engorged, just waiting to be buried somewhere deep. As soon as her shorts hit the floor, I pulled her over to the couch and encouraged her to lay on her back with her hips at the edge.“Owen-" her voice was insistent as she reached out to grasp her legs, pulling them. She awoke at midday She sat on the toilet, desperate to pee and empty her bowels, her sore backside reminding her of the savage screwing it had endured. She pieced together the weekend, she had gone willingly to the party, shaking her head she muttered, ”Party that was a joke,” that was on Friday night, she had found herself on the platform early on Saturday morning, came home bathed slept, and it was now Sunday , it was Sunday, the clock calendar said so.…realising her two flat sharers, would.