<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><em><strong>Leonardo</strong></em></span><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2014/352/3/2/splinter_by_jennyverse-d8a97sl.jpg)</div>"MMmmmm!"  Her moan into his mouth came unbidden, but surged forth nonetheless.  Splinter had felt her son's firm grip on her backside and reveled in it.  She wanted him to make a move towards the more sensual and less combative since the start.  Rarely did that ever happen in their sparring matches, if at all.  And usually it ended there.  The Mistress enjoyed teasing her children and leaving them to their own devices after getting them hot and bothered.  This time was different, however.  Splinter needed more.  She wanted Leonardo to take what he wished of her, hard and deep.<br/><br/>"Oof! Ohhh.."  As they rolled, she squirmed beneath him.  Her natural instincts to fight away and get out of the tight predicament quarreled with her need for relief.  She held his head tight, finally sucking his tongue into her mouth to lick and pull.  Her wet pussy slid against his manhood, physically begging for him to use it.  But then her sense of mischief kicked in.  It wasn't quite time for them to engage in that way.  Splinter wanted to test him one last time.  She wanted him to hot that there would be no hesitation.<br/><br/>"Yah!"  Hooking his right leg with hers and shifting her weight to the opposite side, the woman was able to roll away out from under the turtle.  Splinter popped up onto all fours, and turned, presenting her backside and swaying tail to him.  She turned back, biting her lip and giving him a look that could not be mistaken.  The woman started to crawl away, just to allow her hips and bottom the movement of one that is screaming for attention.  Leo would either take the chance or stand resolute and deny her what she wanted.  It was now all up to him.