As soon as the train’s engine had passed me, I let go of a powerful stream of warm piss into the ground. Fortunately, the train was passing at a dec...nt speed where no one could get down yet be able to see me flash. So I continued and then the piss stream slowly sputtered to a trickle and then ended. A huge puddle of piss sat under my feet.I turned around while still being squatted and looked at Ashok and he looked happy, I simply said give me two minutes and started to finger myself, the rush. Her neck, arms, her lower back. Making her skin glisten and glow. I hear her sigh softly under my touch. She leans forward on her hands and lowers herself onto the towel extending her lithe body, allowing me to continue my massage. Long, slow strokes up and down the back of her legs. My fingers glide up her thighs to the swell of her ass cheeks and inch slightly under the crimson bikini. My thumbs stroke her inner thighs and press upward for a moment and a soft moan escapes her lips. I lean. Just remember, if you give me a hard time, if you piss me off, I will find a way to punish you that you will remember for the rest of your life. I think you know enough about the way my mind works to realize that I can do it."I just said, "Yes Sir."He was right. I was pretty sure that he could come up with something so nasty that I couldn't even imagine it right now. But I had already surrendered. And after all, he was right about having already done it all. It was just going to be more of the. Mom played with herself as she watched the three-minute film clip. Another scene started almost immediately. It was a guy with a big cock jerking himself off. Mom slid down in the chair a bit, spread her legs a little more, and touched her breasts. Even standing off to her side and a little back, I could see her hand moving faster between her legs.I heard my mom murmur, “Yes baby, jerk off for me, oh fuck, I’m cuming.” My Mom was squirming around and rubbing herself. I don’t think she was even.