Rubbing her side up against mine. So the oil is fine and I look over and she's still got her head in the good looking at everything she knows nothing ...f but her ass is calling my name. I just want to run my hand up in her ass. She 's bent over and on her tip toes with her back arched socfuck it I take my turn and lean over her from behind. Yup I can feel her soft ass against my cock. She says this their anything else I wanted to cbeck for her anything cause I'm up for anything. No clearer. “So how’s it going with the waitress?” she asked dryly.“Think I’m in with a chance?” I said with a smile.“She would,” Lorraine replied. “Are you attracted to slim, beautiful girls half your age?”“I don’t really like slim,” I said honestly. “Or young. And beautiful… well, that’s debatable.”The conversation got stuck there as we smiled at each other and neither of us wanted to break the spell.“Show you around?” I ventured, standing up.“Sure,” she said. “You go much to show?”We were both fumbling. I’d suggest we avoid an embarrassing trip to the emergency room.” “It’s worth a try so how do we do it?” “Same way you would with any man but, in his case, something more stimulating and erotic is needed. It’s every boy’s fantasy to have sex with his mother.” “Robin, I can’t believe you’d suggest that, I couldn’t.” “Wendy, he’s a good lookin’ kid. Tell me you’ve never thought about it?” “Thinking is a lot different than doing.” “It might be just what you need with you. A leather dog collar drooped lackadaisically from His wrist. Itwas clipped to the studded black leather dog collar that encircled the palewhite neck of the seventeen year old blonde who knelt subserviently at Hisfeet. He was clad in a pair of skin tight black denim jeans, button fly ofcourse, a black leather shirt and His trademark black alligator skin cowboyboots. ?? Before them hungthe near lifeless form of His naked slave, hanging from the thick meat hooksthat He had forced through the base.