Jeanette & Tyrone were going on a two-week Caribbean cruise, while I was to stay with my mother-in-law & be her live in sissy maid. Jeanette had me lo...ked in my chastity device for the past four months, & her mother Wanda planned on seeing to it that I would remain in my state of total sexual frustration until they got back. I thought I would die when we drove through the toll booths. Tyrone made sure to give the toll collector a large bill to change, giving the woman plenty of time to see me. ." Your bare body, your shapely thighs in fishnet stockings, and your near-naked loins make you voluptuously sexy... I love your body, Laura."Yes Papa, love my body. "Oh Papaaaaaa... is it alright for you to see me like this?" Laura knew it was a question of pretension"Yes, Laura... it's alright for Papa to see your body... it's also alright for Papa to love your body... in special ways." How, Papa?" By kissing your body, Laura? Would you like that?"Oh Papa, that will be thrilling! "Is that a. He allowed me to settle again and I started to relax into my role as the theatre harlot, I was sitting half lying in my seat with my skirt almost around my waist with my legs open and my genitalia in full view in the dim light, if the man in front had turned around he would have been able to see straight between my legs into my gaping cunt, he would have seen my tits on display but on thinking this I found that I did not care, I was being used but not abused and I did not care who saw me, he. Something of huge importance and beauty. “You’re so beautiful Mom,” I said, my voice hushed and awed. Her hands ran though my hair, and cupped my face. “Do wanna kiss me honey? Mmm, do you want put your mouth on my body, your tongue inside me? Oh, my sweet baby.” She murmured. And then she was drawing me in, between her thighs. I parted my lips, and placed them on hers. The taste…it was sweet, salty, and warm. My mouth began to undulate. My tongue danced and pushed inside of her. It wiggled and.