”“Meaning?” Sett asked kindly. “Do you have an old torture-device down in your basement?”“Maybe,” Vayne said with a laugh. “But I have...my own methods. This is my house after all. Either way, if you just can’t help yourself, there will be the annual tournament in the arena outside. We start in a few days and it’s basically a one-on-one. Nearly everything is allowed.”“Sounds good,” Sett grinned. “What do I win?”“Our gratitude,” Vayne answered and grinned too. “And the title of the champion of. My mom is pretty broad minded we share things which bother us, she noticed the change in me that am zoned out now-a-days she approached me to talk she was asking, if everything ok did something happen? I just brushed off the topic by saying nothing it just my project work nothing more than that, she didn’t look satisfied to my answer but she didn’t bothered me and got back to her chores, those scenes again flashed on my mind i got a hard on and i went in bathroom to masturbate, i came out with. She leaned in to me, but she was leaning too far and I thought she was going to pass out from alcohol. But she wasnt passing out. She leaned down, took my cock in her hand and put it in her mouth. Her warm tongue flicked across my dick and I was hard in an instant. Justine had her thumb and forefinger wrapped around my cock and she peeled back my foreskin until her hot mouth was rhythmically slidding up and down the head of my dick. I moaned, completely out of control and slid my hand down. ....heaven. Iquickly found the nub of her clit and soon had her keening her firstorgasm. I gave her two more before she pushed me away and headedupstairs."Meet me in the snug," she commanded.I headed to the snug to find all the furniture had been pushed back tothe edge of the room save my leather arm chair. Mistress returnedshortly dressed like a Dom. Black high heel boots, leather trousers,brilliant white blouse. However what did not escape my notice was thebulge in her trousers.....I guess.