Nat’s feet patted down to the bottom of the bed and I felt the mattress shift as she climbed under the sheet and up the middle of the bed. I felt the bare skin of her back against my arm as she curled up into a relaxed foetal position against me. All the air left my body as I relaxed thinking that Nat probably wouldn’t try anything else, though, like a moth to a flame I was drawn to her soft skin. Her back was so smooth and supple against my arm I couldn’t help but roll over, still keeping a distance between us I was effectively a ‘Big spoon’. There was no bra strap in the way as my; twisted, age hardened thumbs and fingers stroked up and down her supple skin. Gently caressing up Nat’s ribs and shoulders to stroke down her spine to the small of her back, I would then stretch out my hand so it’s full palm spread could lightly rub back up the same circuit. Nat’s breathe caught as she woke from my touch, but didn’t say anything, just arching her back slightly as japanese I brushed against the sensitive parts of her lower spine. I felt like I was in years gone passed doing it to her mother as we lay on top of the sheets in the early morning after rampant sex, which had started hours before and only just finished. My hands continued to caress and stroke Nat’s shoulders as my eyelids became heavy, I almost didn’t feel her hand slide over to gently kneed my thigh. Those gentle fingers carefully but confidently going towards my semi erect cock, finding the base of my shaft, her warm hand stretching out and closing around me. Lots of; interesting, complicated, diverse, hard, easy, small, big and confusing, situations had come my way over the years. Each one I took a deliberate step in the direction I thought was least wrong- at the time. It had made me a good leader in combat situations, a good friend to those who asian needed me and I had hoped- at least till this point- a good farther. “Baby, you should go back to your room now”. My voice came out flat and un emotional, but held authority. Her hand didn’t stop though. Slowly pumping my cock to full hardness, even though my hands had stopped moving. The feeling of her soft hand pumping me felt fucking amazing, it felt like a life time since someone else had touched my cock. “Nat, you need to stop now. This shouldn’t happen”. She carried on. Every ounce of Will power I had left went into my hand death gripping her wrist to make her stop. Despite how much I wanted her to continue I needed her to stop so I could still look at her the same way I always had done. Not a word was spoken, defying me Nylon through voice was too easy, Nat wanted this to be more than words and her actions spoke more words than any debate on the taboo which exotic lay before me. The slender but well-shaped hips I had watch grow smoothly bucked back towards me, and before I could think, the tip of my cock was nestled on Nat’s pussy lips, now firmly clammed between her thighs for good measure. “Pleasssse Daddy” her voice huskily whispered out as she began to slowly grind her hips, trying to force my grip off her wrist and to allow her to engulf more of my cock between her legs. The sweat forming on the inside of Nat’s thighs lubricated them enough to increase the pleasure and soon my little Will power had be ground down to nothing. My hand released her wrist and came to rest on her waist line to flow with the lucid movement of her body. I grunted in pleasure as her petite ass bucked back firmly against my pelvis squeezing the pre cum from my shaft and onto her supple skin. Nat would use it as lubrication so she could tense and tighten her thighs grip around me, increasing my pleasure so much that I even began to move my hips with hers. Instead of stopping this fire of taboo lust between us I let it continue, and just like a wild fire it was too late to just put oriental out. Blood had swelled my cock to maximum capacity while Nat’s supple thighs worked along my shaft, as her fingers pinched her own nipples. As her movement became more frantic and hard, I could feel her want more. Those soft pussy lips were soon rubbing along the shaft of my cock, the combination of Nat’s thrusting and the width of my cock spread her pussy lips so I could feel her juices glaze my length. “Daddy, please.. She grabbed my cock. “Oh God…oh.. Daddy groaned, that wonderful precum spilling over my tongue. I shot back, “Those three are exotic dead; you mean I gotta die before I’m a hit?” There was no one in sight so we kept walking. He screamed in agony as it gouged out his eyes with its clawed thumbs, only to be silenced as it tore into his windpipe with its jaws and began stealing his soul. I blinked. "Mistress Cassie, I am a slut slave mother that will serve you without question. She turned around and lifted her hair up. He was impressed. You'll soon figure out what it feels like to be a used up little slave." I already have a spare room key for you." You don’t touch me until I put your hands on me or oriental I tell you to touch me.” "But he goes a lot harder than you do, and I've always enjoyed that. Good I think. Cashmere was as practical as it was stylish, soft, and about three times as warm as wool, it suited her. “Our arrangement? Her enormous breasts tipped with rock-hard, coral pink nipples, shimmy, and bob with every movement of her arms. My hands asian slid down her rump to the hem of her skirt. I want Nylon to say something, but I don’t know what to say. japanese The evidence is quite clear”. More activity out of my sight, and now it felt like two lubed fingers stretching my hole. Her deep chocolate body glistened in the low light.