The thought of whipping Cathy was accompanied by tender, loving feelings. I wanted to whip her for her own benefit.Helen's mouth did its devilish work...on my cock. It's amazing what she managed to do to me, considering that her hands were tied and she was barely able to move her head. Her lips, her tongue, her throat, even her teeth, all joined in an effort to push me over the edge. When I was about to come, I pulled my cock out of her mouth, lifted my bottom and sprayed Helen's face with my. She was sleeping in the parent’s room and I got up around 2.30am and looked at her she was in a deep sleep. But her clothes bag was kept besides to me. I dragged the bag towards to me and saw in the bag she had some saree and jackets and bars and children dresses. I took her langa(lower and inner garment of ladies) and jacket and started to play with them. I removed my short and short and underwear and wore her langa and kept her jacket on my face. And start to masturbate. With my per cum I. .. i quickly gave her a kiss on her lips and asked her to get on all fours.My mother got on all fours as requested.. i stared at her very wet pussy and i could feel my cock twitching.My mother moaned and squirmed as i probed her hairy pussy with my finger preparing it for my cock.. I slid a second finger in and she started moaning a bit louder, and with that i removed my fingers and heard a slight *squich* as i removed them. I got on my knees and i placed one hard on the arch of my mothers back. Mary became annoyed that I was neglecting her and met Alan. Within a month she had chosen Alan as my replacement and Malcolm was history. Iolanthe noticed my reaction. ‘You still love Mary, don’t you?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘And she knows you do. So does Alan. But you would never do anything to hurt either of them, would you?’ ‘Of course not. I love her. She’s happy with Alan and he’s the husband she chose. She’s never regretted that choice. He’s good for her.’ ‘And I know Mary still loves you, but…’ ‘…is.