Norman. I'm just really hungry," he managed."Sit down and eat before it gets cold. You need to lose some weight inany case," she replied sternly."Ye... ma'am..I mean Miss. Norman," he quickly corrected. "Lose weight?I'm already skinny as a rail," he thought.When they finished, she got up and tied pink organza apron around hiswaist. Seeing his puzzled look said, "You're now responsible for thecleanup. Rinse the dishes and put them in the washer. Wipe down thecounter tops and table. Then. ‘I have a name for you, would you like to hear it? ‘ oh yes sir please name me, the whispered response escapes in a gush. ‘From now on you are Cleo, Cleo my little cum whore,” he laughs as he says it. ‘Thank you sir for naming me.’His hands move to hir head and then all goes dark. The blindfold he pulls tight removing all light, hir body stiffens, a tremor of uncertainty takes hold. ‘ Relax my pretty, nothing to fear, we cant have you seeing me just yet’ he soothes. His hands move back to. She was a grown woman then, naked in the water, but her nudity bore no vulgarity, nor shame. It was simply the form of her, beautiful, graceful, and untainted. “Watch me, Mom!” She had laughed, and with a wave of her hands, she’d emptied the lagoon into the air, and created a liquid sculpture of me in the sky. She let the water rain upon us, and we giggled, embracing as mother and daughter, enjoying each other’s flesh and warmth without desire. Her white hair was matted to her head, her eyes. He'd never been with a woman who loved sucking him so much. The wet warmth of her mouth could drive him to the edge so fast he had to stop her so he could sink into her cunt. She didn't know how much control she had over him when those pink lips wrapped around him. The depth of her pleasure, written like a blush on her cheeks, added to his pleasure. He'd give her anything in those moments of bliss. "Well?" He sat in one of the kitchen chairs, thighs spread as he stroked the zipper of his jeans..
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