She started swearing a lot, every other word out of her mouth was fuck, asshole, or bitch. She began to drink a lot at home and on occasion you could ...mell the aroma of pot around the house. She began wearing clothing only a biker chick would wear. Tight cut off shorts showing half her ass, black leather bras, black nylons, leather vests and very tight denim jeans. Even in public she was dressing like a biker’s slut. What happened to my rich preppy suburban housewife. Obviously, this biker. .. so after a good 30 minutes of venting she seemed alot more happier and less gloomy , so i said "ok im gonna go now are you going to be ok ?" she replied "yes thanks for the chat you have really Perked me up today".now let me point out jane had always been fond of me and often pointed out that i was charming and good looking , i just shrugged it of most of the time as it felt wierd as she was my best friends mother and i thought its just how mothers are.as i was leaving jane opened her arms. .Please Miss Shelly....Please Fuck me"I was so surprised about the submissive tone of her voice and realisedthat my wife...Mistress Jenny was in fact Mistress Shelly's slave"You little whore" growled Mistress Shelly and I heard the slap of handon flesh"Come here sissy!" she barked at meI crawled across the floor and knelt at her feet. Mistress Jenny giggledat my submissive posture and my cock throbbed painfully. Mistress Jennyhanded me a set of straps and knowing that they were a strap-on. “Now you Stan, I promised you a hung man. Though you never expected one this big, did you?,” Dorri murmurs as they change positions and she parts Steph’s legs, then licks and kisses her way up her thighs. She stops so both of the women can watch Stan commence sucking my raging erection.Stan is holding the shaft of my cock with one hand and using just the very tip of his tongue to lightly lick the head. He is making slow circles and light taps around the circumference of my cock. Then he strokes.