I lifted my head to Camerons face and we kissed. I stuck my tongue in Camerons mouth as I stroked his cock through his boxers. Cameron started moving ...is little butt in my lap. My penis nestled in between his cheeks as he moved his hips back and forth. I moaned into his mouth. My hand pulled out his penis through the hole in the front of his boxers. The tip of Camerons cock glided through the palm of my hand and he shuddered. I stroked his shaft steadily. I broke our long kiss and sucked on. When she opens her eyes, they smoke. She looks at herself in the mirror. She nods. Approval. I beam with pride. She likes to apply her own lipstick. I watch transfixed as she makes her lips glisten red. Mommy sprays perfume on her neck, another spray low on her tummy. Next to her on my knees, I close my eyes, the better to absorb the heady aroma. I bring Mommys garter belt and attach it around her waist. I bring her stockings. I carefully roll each stocking up her long legs. I kneel at her. Even from three thousand miles away, she still felt the need to control his life. As he listened to her familiar voice echoing down the phone line, it was on the tip of his tongue to tell her everything. But self-preservation prevented him. It could wait until she returned to finalise their divorce in a few months time. He had no desire to open Pandora’s Box too soon. Not that his life was any of her business anymore. Once he’d kicked her out, she had decided to travel and take some time to. The difference was amazing, and her arousal began to flare. While standing there, she moved her arms behind her back, forcing her breasts out, and imagined that she was bound, unable to stop the torment of her nipples, her hands tightly tied behind her. The impact surprised her, as the thought made her wet, and she moaned as a jolt moved through her lower abdomen. 'If someone were to play with those pins, and I couldn't stop them, they could easily make me come.'The thought of being under.