Usko nani upper thi or hmlog niche maine uske karaeeb kar k kiss kiya ..Woh dr rahi thi ki kahin nani na ajae ya koi or phir maine uske chocolate diya...or hmne boht der tk chocolate khate or kiss karte rahe isi time mai pura hanth uska badan me ghuma raha tha or zor zor se gand daba raha tha uska woh bhi garam ho rahi thi par woh dr se or kch karna nahi chah rahi thi maine use utha kar bed par leta diya or be inteaha boibs or chuth chusne laga kapre k upper se phir maine uska slawar utha k or. "Look at me when you speak." I reached over the table and grabbed cheeks painfully, squeezing her mouth. "Have you fucked around on my father?" Y-Yes ... Mistress, yes." Mom stared at me, afraid of what she might find in my eyes."Good," I let her go with a smile. "You're going to be doing a lot of that, Slave-Mommy. Now get those panties off." Mistress, thank you," Mom said softly and she was doing it, working her panties off under her dress and even though her head was down, I knew she was. Your skirt now just a piece of fabric across your tummy. "Please, I've been good."I chuckle a deep throaty chuckle and kiss slowly up your thighs. My hands holding your legs back, my hands under your knees as I look up at you and smile, loving the sight of you, all mine.Slowly, I lean down into you and plant a small kiss just at the top of your lips, then down the left side my tongue opening your lips, tasting you. Then back up, my tongue dragging up the length of your slit. Kissing down the. "Yes I am very much ready." I say in a breathy seductive tone.You lean forward and kiss me, slipping your tongue in my mouth feeling my tongue slip into yours in return. We start French kissing as you bring your hands up to my tits tweaking the clothespins feeling my nipples being tweaked at the same time. I moan loudly into our kiss as I feel your hands playing with the clothespins. We kiss some more then you pull away letting your tongue run over to my ear and then down my neck your hands.