”All I could think of to say was a snippy, “Well, you’re not my mother now!” Elisabeth laid a hand upon my upper thigh and replied soothingly,... “Yes, I realize that now. Johnny, will you talk to me? I mean seriously talk.”I shrugged my shoulders and answered as best as any nude, half-staff brother would do, “Sure, Sis, what do you want to talk about?”This woman beside me blurted out a most unexpected word. “Sex,” she said. “Johnny, will you talk about sex with me?”Startled, I raised my head. Everything around me was brilliant green and dotted with yellow flowers, and a creek ran peacefully through the little meadow that had been dignified with the name of an airport. By the side of the creek a gaggle of Indian women dressed entirely in white laughed and talked as they washed clothes and beat them dry on the blue rocks that also served as their chairs. It was the sort of wonderfully primitive place that under less pressured circumstances I might have chosen for a private retreat, or. “What says that I want to fuck you.” “Yes you do, as much as I want to fuck you.” She moved to the side of the pool dragging me by my cock, and then climbed out pushing her bum into my face as she climbed up the steps. “Come and let me suck your cock.” In a daze I moved to her. I sat on the lounger and she knelt by the side and took my cock into her mouth and sucked hard. Up and down getting my cock very wet until I could take no more. “Bitch, your a fucking bitch.” I cried as I picked her up. I'm going to cum ... I'm going to cum all over your cock!"Mia began to shake and tremble in orgasm, her snug pipe hole constricted and pulsed around him as she came, driving him over the edge."I'm coming too, fuck ... it feels so good!" He shook as the massive orgasm rocked his body; the blissful feelings swirled about his being as his hot lust lava filled her tiny cum bucket in stream after fiery stream."Thank you, Master." Said Mia, using the tone of her voice to capitalize the word, master..