" And my mum would be hurt if you said she wasn't a real woman." That's right," said Nicola. "Remember, our mother can't have childrenand we are both ...dopted. It's not your body that's important but what isin your head. You are a girl in your head and that is where it is mostimportant. Don't forget that." Sorry. I didn't want to hurt any one. I don't seem to be saying theright things." I started sniffing again."That's it, I've had enough," said Denise seriously.I looked up. She sounded serious. At least there wasn’t a palisade.We stayed hidden and observed as the sun rose high. Children played on the beach and in the streets. Merchants sold wares from stalls in the market along the north side of the square. Young trainees came to the barracks to train and wrestle, some abandoning their clothes in the sweltering heat. I didn’t blame them; many of my own warriors had started going into battle without their leather and mail armor, believing that going into battle without the. I was wearing sheer black panties that matched my bra. I was also wearing black thigh-high stockings. His eyes riveted now on my shaved pussy and I could tell that he saw something under the fabric that piqued his curiosity. It was a tattoo that I had gotten when I went a little wild one night not long after my husband had died. I'm pretty sure he couldn't make out what it was, but I drew his attention away by removing my bra. I turned around then to retrieve the next drug from the desk behind. V. and all you see is a guy with his eating this girl out and the girl moaning and thrashing around. "Son I want to make sure you know how to please a women so I going to show you how." I still was to shocked to do anything, she leaded over and unzipped and pulled my dick out. Still holding it she got down on her knees in front of me and started licking it. Since puberty I have always thought of having sex with my mom, I even masturbated a few times thinking about her but I never thought this.