I cleaned everything and got back to watching TV.My mom came 20 minutes, and went straight to the kitchen. She didn’t even look at me. I was also to... ashamed to tell her anything. After an hour, she called me for dinner. We sat down, quietly, and started eating. But how long can silence be there, so we started the conversation, and this is how it went:Mom: OK darling, let’s not pretend nothing happened. I am not angry at you. I was just shocked because I saw you doing it for the first time. I. .Il soliloquait ainsi, comme s'il n'avait pas parl? depuis des ann?es. Etmoi, tout immobile, je l'?coutais religieusement. et j'?tais m?me oblig?d'?tre heureux en entendant ce ramassis d'insanit?.- J'ai trouv? je vais t'appeler "Bunny". J'ai toujours aim? ces petitessucreries dans leurs costumes affriolants, avec leurs petites queuesblanches bien plac?es. Qu'est-ce que tu en dis "Bunny"?Bien s?r, je ne pouvais rien dire, j'?tais au fond de ma bo?te! En moi-m?me je trouvais ce pr?nom. Or so she thought. She leaned her tall, sleek, naked body forward and thrust out her ass. The force sent me stumbling backward a step or two and my dick popped free from between her cheeks. Kate leaned over further so her body was pretty much at a 90 degre angle with the top of her head pressed against the bathroom mirror and her ass sticking straight out into the air. I paused for a moment to drink in the sight of her. Kate N., this sexy thing whom I’d known her whole life, and who’d always. “Do not cum until I say so.”She whimpered and groaned, almost cried as she whispered out a painful “yes.” Remembering her role, she quickly added “sir” before the pause grew too long. He leaned in closer to kiss her cheek and neck, teasing her more as his fingers slowly and gently explored her pussy, moving over every sensitive corner with purpose and control as he massaged her. A steady massage, slowly building up an even higher edge as he kissed her neck and whispered into her ear, “remember.