Mom was a knockout in her new bikini I couldn't keep my eyes off her she even had me put lotion on her back. That night we went to get ready to go ea... and when I got in the shower i could feel I got burnt from the sun, it even hurt when the water hit me. I got out and got dressed. Waiting on mom then she came out wearing a tight pair of shorts and a button down shirt with a halter top on complaining of the straps on it digging in on her shoulders, she too got sun burned bad. At dinner it was. Damn good shooting. I called the embassy and had them send a team to clean up and remove Ming's body. I dressed and went to inspect the place the shots had come from. All i found was three .223 shell casings. This was Sunni's M.O. all the way, her favorite weapon as she liked to kill from a distance. Clearly, she knew i was here, and why, and wanted to leave a message. I knew she had no way of knowing what I looked like. I had the advantage there, i had a picture. She was a beauty,. Sorry Mistress.’ I said. The feeling of my ass being slapped had instantly made me hers. I could feel my clitty strain against the soft fabric of my thong and I couldn’t help but stare again at the big black cock and her massive plump breasts. ‘Good, now get on your knees bitch!’ She grabbed me and threw me to the ground. Staring me in the face was her huge cock. I knew what was coming next. She grabbed my head and shoved all 7in deep into my throat. Luckily I had practiced with a friend. It would be several years later that I'd begin realising what sexual pleasure was. At bed time when I was about 10 years old, on my own, I discovered that if I pulled my pyjama pants down and lay on my front, moving up and down on the sheets, it would feel really great after a while! I had a basic level of sex education by now, so I knew that what I was doing somehow related to it. I'd be fantasising about women naked, based on the memories of the swimming pool change room, years earlier. I.