“I’m really scared of Feya,” I said, and didn’t like the sound of my voice. It sounded like a whining little girl.“I’ll make Harmony go aw...y, and I’ll protect you from her scary mother,” she said and smiled at me.“You will?”“Of course I will. You are my sister and I will help you.”“We are sisters?” I asked.“Puppy, my brother, he is darkness. You’re light and I am colors. We are sisters,” she said and danced around the edge of nothingness.“Sisters,” I tried the word.I watched her dancing and. And the best thing he found was to spend the day watching random old movies with the women he fawned upon.Maybe five or six movies he watched and then, by night, he found himself bored and turned off the TV. After doing what he had do, he went to his suite to sleep when he heard something.What it was? He when turned around, thinking it was a fly. It wasn’tAnd then the noise became louder…“Lumière… Lumière”He turned around once again.“Who is there? Nicolet? Are you here?”“Lumière…”It was a. He wished he could see her pussy. As if someone was listening to his thoughts, his mother spread her legs, and began to slowly was down her left leg, all the way down to the calf. As she did so, she was bending over and a glorious sight was revealed. First he saw her arsehole, small, pink and puckered. And as she bent further still, her pussy appeared in view.He had always wondered what it was like,, whether it was smooth or hairy. Well, she had pussy hair, but it was trimmed. He could see her. I kiss your cock head with quick, butterfly soft kisses, before licking eagerly. "That's what you want, isn't it, tinkerbell? You want your Master's cock deep in your mouth, the head right here?" You ask as your fingers run over my throat. I whine lowly, nodding my head, and feel the head of the table lowering slightly. You then press firmly against my mouth, pushing the head of your cock between my lips. Your hands run back down my chest to my nipples, pinching them hard, then twisting, as you.