She was always freshly washedand smiled as I kissed her toes. My tongue moved up her calf and innerthigh, taking in her scent as she moaned softly in ...rousal. "Good slave,you like being my slave girl don't you, you like having me take care ofyour worries, just living your life here," she softly asked me as I tracedmy tongue around her swollen pussy lips."Yes I do mistress, I love being your slave girl, Karyn loves it as well,"I softly told her as I continued pleasuring her. "Lets go and see. " He finally made the grim pilgrimage to Proxima III.He saw to the final interment of his lover's remains,and he turned to face that secret that had haunted himfor so long."I pause. The moment of truth."That's where I come into the picture. Alex... I don'tknow an easy way to tell you this. I was the personon that bridge that day. I am... well... in a way, atleast, I'm your father," I finally get it out."Huh? No... you're my mom. I mean... you DID givebirth to me... right?" He looks a bit. But for so long she didn’t open the door. I had hurried to take iron rod and hammer to break the door.Fnally I break the door. My mom was in Bed and closed her eyes. I was afraid and went near to her and touched her face It was so heat and she is breathing very slow and her eye brows are moving with pain. I immediately called doctor who is near to my house. He said its very dangerous fever and you must be careful for your mother. He gave two injections to her and gave a slip to me. In that slip. God, he excites me.I sit down, perching my bottom on the edge of the bed feeling the mattress dip slightly. I sit with my legs spread wide, deliberately letting him view the length of my legs and the now moist gusset of my panties.I feel his eyes devour the sight of me as I slip a hand inside my panties... instantly feeling the heated pool between my legs, my breath catches. Fingers sliding in circles against my clit.Ohh god, yes. I need this.His eyes are fixed to the motion of my fingers.