She needs an answer." He rubbed his face in frustration, and found himself standing next to Annie's chair. She was watching him with a fearful face, a...d he dropped to his knees next to her. "Annie, please! Help me here!" he said, taking her hand in his. He squeezed her hand, pleading with her, trying to draw strength from her, or give her strength. He could see her gasp and her eyes dilate as he took her hand. "She's my..." He hesitated, trying to figure out how best to describe her, and Annie. You’re in complete control here, so use it. I sense that you keep acting as if what you do will hurt their feelings if you’re not careful. You can’t hurt their feelings unless you want to. If you do something that upsets them, simply tell them not to feel that way, end of story. You’re still pussyfooting around.I know that you genuinely love them and that you did even before I affected you, but you need to get them behaving exactly how you want. Their personalities will still remain, and. We both got in closer. I got hold of her waist, slowly pushed her to my body. Her tits were being molested by my chest. Our lips got closer.“Thud,” something struck my mind. I couldn’t get the advantage of the kiss. I didn’t kiss her. I pushed her back and told her “I can’t kiss you now” and went off. What a loser am I! I told myself. What a motherfucker. Couldn’t kiss the blonde of the class. I still don’t remember what happened to me that day.A month passed. I didn’t get close to Yukta. We. The more you relax, the wetter you'll get, and we'll be able to fit that thick cock inside you." Chrissy was noticeably turned on by her mother's attention and words, and began moaning and rocking against Anna's fingers. Her pussy grew wet, her clit swelled and her nipples stood proudly atop her perky breasts. Despite the pleasure she was receiving, Chrissy had reservations about whether what they were doing was right. "Um. Mum, isn't this a bit...illegal?" "It's just a mother teaching her.