Due to wet floor, we both fell. I was sitting against the wall and now she was on my lap, kissing me. She started rubbing her hands on my head and the... on my back, it was as if she was not rubbing but scratching. It still felt good. She was wildly kissing me, my lips, nose, neck and bit my ear-lobes.It seemed as if I woke her dark side. I focused my attention on her vagina. My hands were exploring her holes and making her moan more. It was enough for my waiting dick. I asked her to stand,. . Moms ass was soo curvy I wanted to lick that ass all over..then I started touching her ,, feeling her body a bit.. And then touching her ass .. That was turning me on.. I badly wanted fuck her..Soon the festival was over .. It was still noon… As there was nothing to so ,,,I was planning how to seduce mom.. I wanted to take her somewhere where we have some privacy.. As I knew there was a farm house of ours like 20 km from the village.. I tought like this is gonna be the right time to seduce. A dirty, flea-ridden good-for-nothing was offering badly needed warmth in exchange for ... fucking Cathy. Instead of telling him yes or no, as was her prerogative, she was looking at me with question in her eyes. She was asking my permission to do something I should have had no say in. Cat was an escaped slave, masterless, she was far past asking anyone’s permission for doing anything. So why the question?And even more interesting was my own reaction. I’ve always dreamed of violently tearing. I wasn’t attracted to Zac. I really wasn’t. He was just my brother’s boyfriend. Then I spent a lot of time with Zac. He didn’t know anyone here so I showed him around whenever Logan couldn’t. We spent a lot of time together and then after awhile I started seeing my friends less and less and was spending more and more time with Zac. Nothing bad, just spending time with him. Then I wasn’t going out or seeing any girls and stopped dating and mum died and I just didn’t do anything else but go to.