Mom came to my room and she was looking most beautiful to me. She came to my bed where I was sitting and ran fingers through my hair and placed my hea... on her breasts and pressed towards her breasts. There are no words to explain the feeling and the softness of her breasts. I too caught hold of her by placing my hands around her butts. After some time she released me from her hug and started to leave the room.I caught hold of her sari end and stopped her and asked her to stay in my room to. She has only been here for a couple of months." Why is she changing her hair colour?" asked Jacqui, interested."She has no choice," answered Martha, "because we don't have any hair dye here. Stella, in the green, is famous for her use of her tongue in the most unlikely places. You can sometimes hear her clients screaming with laughter all over the House." How does she manage that?" asked Jacqui."You'll have to ask her that yourself," Martha replied, "I don't care too much as long as they pay. I'm going to give you 6 hard ones on each cheek. Are you ready?' 'Yes, Mr Webley, but not too hard please.' Her ample breasts were pressed hard against the desk and my prick was pressing hard against my trousers. I proceeded to give 3 good solid spanks to each cheek and then softly stroked each buttock. Imagine my surprise when I felt moisture at the base of her bum. This was turning her on! Before I gave her the final 6, I spread her bum cheeks and rubbed my finger over her wet lips to feel. “Yeah, well, I wanted you for a while, too, lover,” my girlfriend, Stacey, admitted as she held onto my hips and kissed my back and shoulders.“Have you now? As you can see, I’ve wanted both of you for a good while as well. And your Aunt Luna. Among others. I was just held back by the whole business of social conventions and taboos, but no more. What would my parents say to this?” I chuckled as I recalled that Mom had once complained to Dad that she found Steph’s clothing a bit too.