She loved the way her body glistened in the sunlight from her exertions. She loved the way her hair billowed out behind her as she ran. And she loved ...he way the full, firm breasts bobbed and swayed as she moved.On Heather’s second day of captivity, Jane had instructed Faith to shave the new slavegirl. Faith had done that in the morning before sending her out to meet the twins in the barn. Faith even thought that Heather’s sex was beautiful. It easily opened into a delicate flower with dewy. "Would you please shut that off already." Mom's gaping hole filled the screen before I shut off the player."Mom, you've already committed i****t with your own brother." She went back to mumbling a bunch of "oh my gods" before she was able to articulate her response."Devin, are you sick or something? I'm your mother! And why on earth would you want an old woman like me anyway?" Was she k**ding? I'd better set her straight right here and now."Mom, you are so far from old. Ever since I reached. They were members of the country club, and rotary, and did everything the ‘proper’ way. I went to dances and politely kissed boys the way Mother had shown me at the end of the night, but always felt that they wanted something more. For the fact, I wanted more, but with my parents always just on the other side of the door, I never did anything more. When finally I got ready to leave for college, Mother pulled some strings and I got in the prestigious Ivy League college that allowed me to room. Though my mind had a few thoughts about her i was afraid to tell her about this. But this was a oppurtunity not to be missed and i started asking her about the project and would touch her boobs the first time was an accident nut seeing no response from her i did it many a times after we had finished the work we had about 20 min left for 2 hours to be completed and mind started thinking abt porn and asked if she woild see it. She hesitated first and later agreed. After a few pics i put my left.