’ I could see a glint of something in her eyes and she responded softly ‘Why thank you baby, you’re sweet to your old mother. But, it still does...’t feel right.’ She took a sip on her margarita and continued, ‘You know that I just don’t like being pawed by all those horny bastards in the clubs. They’re mostly losers anyway.’ She sat silent for a second, as she thought a bit and then she said ever so softly, ‘Besides, I’ve only had two men in my life, first your father and then you. Now that your. She wondered if maybe, deep down inside, she had a need to be controlled. It would certainly explain her liking for Harry's cock. As she settled into the limo's seat Harry handed her a box. It contained a see-through blouse, a micro mini skirt and a pair of fishnet stockings."What? No bra? No panties?" Just put them on Suze. You'll understand when we get were we are going."Susan stripped off her dress and put on the skimpy outfit. Harry nodded, "Just the right look Suze. You should do well. ” Her master looks down at her and says “yes you may” so she reaches down into her black cotton panties and starts rubbing your little wet clit. Then she goes back to sucking her masters massive cock. Taking it deep down her throat, making her gag as she starts to finger her wet pussy. Pushing two fingers inside her pussy. She keeps sucking her masters cock, gagging over and over as she takes it deep down her throat. She continues to play with her wet pussy, she looks up at her master and shes. “Oh fuck, I may never walk right again!” she moaned and laughed. I wanted to punch her because now that her pussy was no longer stroking me in the most incredible way imaginable my cock and balls were only experiencing pain and with her sitting on my diaphragm I could not even really voice my objection! She slid off of me and stood up before sitting back on her little stool she moved her legs in and out, trying to regain some form of normal function. I whimpered and she looked at me with those.