"Your name?" I demanded brusquely.To this point her air had been one of utter post-coital relaxation but on being addressed in such a tone she made a ...isible effort to pull herself together and concentrate."Florence Oshodi," she replied."Florence Oshodi," I informed her solemnly, "I have captured you. You are my property, my slave. Do you understand?"A tiny intake of breath was the only indication of the shock she must have felt. "I understand," she replied quietly and without the least. She asked for more as Helena pumped her pussy in a wild way…After my wife had at least four orgasms, Helena removed the dildo from her stretched pussy. My wife lay back as her girlfriend straddled her face.She commanded my wife to lick and suck her cunt. Ana did as she was told and soon Helena was moaning and crying with pleasure. Suddenly some jets of clear juice erupted from Helena’s pussy as it sprayed all over my wife’s face. Then both fell back exhausted onto our marital bed... I came back. He unpacked, made himself a sandwich and sat in the conservatory. He was bored. He thought what he could be doing at home and try to replicate it here. Some fucking chance he thought. Most of his boredom busters were in his mothers bedroom. He could go in there and find numerous ways to relieve both his boredom and his testicles. His mother was a woman of.....surprises. Ok he wouldn't swap her for the world....most sons wouldn't....but her morals were something most sons wouldn't know or be. Then, when I started rimming Rebecca's little star, she did the same to Margaret.They both came multiple times from our oral treatment. Finally, when I could take no more and had to fuck Rebecca, I quickly grabbed a dildo from the nightstand and gave it to her. She understood as my hardon slipped easily into her lubricious box. I started slowly but quickly accelerated to a hammering of Rebecca's willing pussy. She did the same to Margaret, shoving the entire eight inches of the dildo inside her.