She leaned back and put her hands on my legs behind her, still rubbing her pussy on my cock, I leaned forward and started licking and sucking her nipp...es, one of her hands moved back around and she began to massage her clit, I sat back and placed my hands on her hips, watching her grind down on my cock and rubbing her clit harder and faster, she muttered, almost there, she began going even faster and harder and then she raised herself up slightly, opened her pussy wide with her fingers and then. Just stay like that.” Nathan said.Nathan walked up right behind Belinda and grabbed her plump arse cheeks and started rubbing them. He loved her arse. It was so plump and juicy. Nathan then he grabbed at her G-string and pulled it down passed her waist and the G-string dropped down to her ankles. Belinda didn’t even bother stepping out of them; she just let them hang there around her feet. Nathan kept his hands firmly planted on her arse cheeks and massaged them. Then Nathan took one hand off. Their tongues were ravenous in the discovery of each other’s mouths. Saliva sagged down their chins. Panting they broke their kiss, their eyes searching, trying to see deep within their lover. While his hand moved nervously down her tummy, he laid his head on his mother’s breast. “I never really thought it would happen, Mom,” he said, the warmth of his words wafting a zephyr across her breasts.“Hm,” she purred, “maybe it’s destiny.” Jesus, I know this is wrong. But I want him so MUCH. PLEASE. I had been at the inn for a few days. A few months earlier, I came here on business and found great comfort in my friendship with Murada-san and inspiration from the mountain. It surprised me that I could return here, but I guess the positive forces outweighed my bittersweet memories. I never did, however, climb the stairs to the top floor to return to the room where we first stayed. I sat at a table with a dim light in the front room, practicing my Japanese script. I had an old schoolbook in.