"Oh yes" she was ahead of me, her own panties were damp with her little accident earlier, being careful not to obscure my view, she wiped them sensuou...sly around my mouth and nose."Do you like that?" she giggled,"God you horny little bitch, you fucking know I do!" What about this then?" and she pulled her mother's soaking wet panties up over her thighs."Oh baby" was all I could manage as she kissed my neck."I've got her panties on daddy" she whispered, "They're right up in my cunt, all wet and. The mask then squishes and melds against your face like it's made of liquid, now it feels like there's slime on your face. The voice you heard earlier is now louder, and much more clear:"It's about time I found a new puppet to play with! Ooh, and this is a real horny one, not like that puny failure I gave up on. His dick was puny, his willpower died after just 57 games, and he stopped begging for me to stop after just a day. Had to squeeze every last bit of fun I could out of him and it wasn't. “The last time I asked the same question to me was before my marriage and the answer I got was bi, but things have changed after marriage” she said trying to choose between a red chiffon saree and a blue cotton saree.I was dumbstruck and didn’t know what more to ask her, my mind was thinking too much. Firstly, knowing that my mom was a submissive lesbian woke the lesbian in me. The countless time I went to Susan’s house to make her lick my pussy popped up in my mind. Should I get my under my. The pressure from his hand on the back of my head increased so I let more into my mouth. At that point the entire head was in and I explored the rim.After getting that far the rest was easy and very soon my head was bobbing up and down like I had seen done by so many others. He was doing little upward thrusts as I sucked that let me know I was doing a good job and I found the idea of giving sexual pleasure to be intoxicating.The taste was changing as I kept going. It wasn't bad but it wasn't.