We had talked nearly half the day and still had not run out of topics. She had told me earlier in the day that she needed to be at work early the next...day. It was already 2:00am. I knew she needed to go, and I desperately tried to refrain from reminding her of her early appointments. But my fingers were already busily typing the words ‘shouldn’t you rest, my dear? You have to get up early.’ Unfortunately, I was right and with a long drawn out good-bye and an exchange of email addresses, she. Her hands clamped on to mine and she started to move them around her tummy with little circles at first. Mom started to breathe a little deeper while one hands started to drop off her tummy and skim over her fanny and her other hand was moving mine on to her breast.Mom started moving about, rubbing up and gyrating her arse against my cock, which was stiffening all the time. Her hand slipped off my hand that was on her breast and she started to undo the top buttons of her dress. I felt her dress. He put one hand on the back of her head and rammed his meat deep into herthroat, making her cough. She took over, gagging and slobbering as she throatedhim, plunging her face down onto his thick member over and over again. Hesighed, and turned the page.??????????? "Well,"he commented.??????????? Shepulled her mouth off of his cock and rasped. "What, Sir?"??????????? Raisingan eyebrow, he gave her a cross look. He grabbed a handful of her hair anddragged her up over his knee. She wriggled and. She said, “Oh God. Oh God,” over and over.“Now let’s get you that orgasm, so I can quit.”She pulled the sex toy almost all the way out, then shoved it back in.The first few times Darcy’s mother cried out in pain. After that she seemed to adapt to the intruding presence.After about a half hour of relentless pounding, Dorothy finally cried out, “I’m about to come!”“That’s a good slave,” Anna said. She slowed down her pace of fucking.“Oh yeah, almost there! Almost there! Yeah!” Dorothy’s body.