"Oh God Kristi..." I whispered.Kristi seemed to melt, she hung onto me and panted, taking deep breaths, her whole body rocked with each strong inhalat...ion.I was overcome by emotion, an intense love, and it was washing all through me.Kristi and I looked at each other, with a tremendous thirsting in our eyes.I ran my hands across her body, across her hips and breasts.Then she took my knees in her hands, she was calm and deliberate. But her hands on my knees felt like a jolt of energy. She pushed. She turned back and saw Liana sitting on the bed once more.She was perched on the edge, slender parted a little. She beckoned to her servant. Mia approached and Liana took the brush, placing it beside her on the satin sheets. She beckoned once more, and as Mia stepped forward she reached out, placed her warm hands on the girl’s waist and gently positioned her before her. Close, almost between her legs.Mia looked down at her mistress, feeling the warmth of Liana’s hands against her skin, the. She was wet just from thinking about it. She knew that, unless he were impossibly tired, the mere sight of her, in front of him, completely naked, and with her legs open, would excite him. She made sure that he never grew tired of looking at her, or wanting her. She would do anything, or, go to any means, to make sure that she remained exciting to him. If she were to lose him, her world would come to an end.Thinking for a split second, she turned around with her head pointing at the bathroom. They looked perfectly matched and at ease with each other, like a husband and wife going through the morning newspaper. That was how the watching Deen felt from the side window. Deen woke up late and missed his Mom’s early jaunt. But he was bang on time to see her getting banged by the milkman and was surprised at her extra passion. He had no idea regarding the source of her renewed fuck vigor. Now Sam and his mother were going through the fruits of their previous day’s labor. Sam got closer.