It didn't end suddenly, but gradually we seemed to regain our self control, God I wanted her so much, she had become more than my mother, much, much m...ore, she'd become a beautiful, desirable woman who'd frightened us both with the sheer depth of the emotions she'd hidden for four years!We touched lips again and looked at each other,"Wow" I said softly and she laid her head against my chest."That shouldn't have happened Tommy" she said quietly, "I'm sorry" Sorry for what mum?" I stroked her back. I have never met my future spouse, so I feel no attraction towards him, and what is worse, I have developed feelings for a poor boy. He has always been kind to me, but more importantly he was always kind to my mother, who although she is a wife in a family of high social status, is not the prettiest in my father’s harem of wives. It disturbs me that father debases and abuses her, but what is absolutely deplorable to me is that my mother has never experienced being loved and desired by a man.. "Master, I'm sorry. Please, I'm so sorry Master" What is your name?" Devon asked."Slave J Master." Do you have any other name?" Devon asked."No Master." Jeanette shook her head vigorously. She would keep her name secret from everyone forever. It was important that she remember her name, and it was just as important that she never tell them again. Slave J trembled and looked longingly at the tray, knowing if she was good, she would be fed. If she pleased Master, she would eat, and drink, and be. Lily agreed with that development, "Is VERY good."To get as deep as possible I had to hold her upper leg in the right position, but I could do that with my right hand, leaving my left hand to play with her pussy. Being completely ambidextrous is very useful at such times. With my activities and Pat's caresses, Lily was definitely enjoying herself. She praised both of us, to make sure we knew it.I took it fairly slow, as I'd told them it would be. Lily's body decided otherwise though. It was.