"Youshould slap it sometime."Olivia then gave the spent buttcheek another sharp slap, which madeTamara gasp. "This won't be the last time we see this ...talented littlesow, Cuddles. Get used to seeing my little Petunia here on weekends."Olivia maneuvered behind Tamara, her lips near an ear. "I may evenshare her," she added teasingly."Mmmmm," Cuddles pressed herself up against Tamara, who was noweffectively sandwiched between the two ladies. "I'd like that."Cuddles gave the tip of the former boy's. You look adorable with those pigtails baby. May I take your coat?', said my mom and moved behind Lana to take her coat. As the coat came off I realized why she was wearing it. She was wearing a pink half cup bra, pink suspenders and pink stockings. Again...no panties. Her black bush looked wet and ready to fuck. My mom grabbed one firm medium breast from behind her with one hand, put her other hand on her wet pussy and started gently kissing the side of her neck. Lana's eyes became dreamy with. .. to survive the horrible day-to-day -- yes, I do know, l--" he stopped, just short of saying what he had dreamed, afraid, of saying. He felt her cheek pressed against his chest, and wondered if she could hear his heart pounding as loud as it seemed to pound to him each time he looked at her. "I do know," he said, softly. "You have to wall out the hopes that things could ever be better. Because if you didn't, the longing could tear you apart."She nodded against his chest. "Oh, Scott," was all. They lay there and she said, after a moment: ‘Oh, is that what it’s supposed to be like? Oh, thank you, Rafael, thank you, Master, thank you!’ ‘Catherine, my love,’ he crooned to her. ‘You were outstanding.’ ‘Let me, please!’ she said then, once he moved, and positioned her head to catch his slimy prick in her mouth to clean him. They lay there for many seconds, minutes without moving. Then he got up and raised her up. ‘Is your place organized yet?’ she asked. ‘You could, stay with, um me.’ ‘Is.