Witha sense of desperation gathering in his soul John wondered how onearth he could rescue something from the mess but then thought he sawa half smile...– or was it a half frown - cross his mother’s face.Mother and son studied one another in silence and John wondered if,instead of casting him into outer darkness so to speak, she was aboutto rebuke him for his past excesses with nothing more damning orjudgmental than her understandable disapproval! Now he was totallyconfused and all he could do. So as we're having out lunchtime cocktails I notice her watching one of the younger guys as we walked around and when he was at the bar. And I saw why, it looked like he had a sock stuffed in his shorts and I'm sure she was wondering if it was real or not. We ran to our room to eat lunch real quick and when we got up there and as soon as the door closed she turned around and pulled my shorts down and got on her knees and started sucking my cock. I pulled her up, walked her to the bed as I was. I could sense he was very hard. His breath quickened as I licked. I opened my mouth wide, but missed the target. “Whoops, babe, I need some help.” “My pleasure,” he quipped, guiding his penis to my moist lips. I took the tip in, gently holding it with my teeth. “Here, I want you to see me, see how big I am,” he said, as he began removing the scarf from around my head. He was hard alright. It was obvious he was enjoying our play as much as I. As I took in more of him, I glanced at my tethered. Since her social circle was very conservative and not exactly the place where one would find a dominant lesbian, she had decided to offer $10,000 for one month of service to a mistress who could fulfill her fantasy.After working out the details Jessica and Marie drove to New York City, where they “broke into” the woman’s apartment during the night using a key they had been sent, tied her up, and informed her that she was now a slave. It had been Marie’s idea to shave not only her pussy but her.