" He was fruitlessly trying to defend himself. "You must be mistaken."Itching in my pussy was reaching to its crescendo and I was not in a position to...pretend anymore."Don't worry son, I'm not mad at you." I assured him. " I know it's quite natural. But, do you really like to fuck your mom, honey?" I asked in a low, whispery voice.Jonny stood, speechless; he could not believe what he was hearing. At lost he swallowed and nodded positively.I slowly lowered my hands below and slowly lifted my. When she opened the door, it was perfect. Two massive double beds, side by side. The best combination I could hope for; detached enough to be a gentleman if things didn’t work out, or huge enough to romp around. Brilliant!I instantly knew what she had in mind when I dumped my bags on one bed, and she put hers next to them. “I’m all grotty from travelling” she said. “Gonna take a shower”. And with this she headed into the bathroom and whilst I could hear the sounds of running. “Yeah. See you later.”“See you later? Don’t tell me you have a date with that ... that ... that goddess!” Amy squealed as we walked into the cafeteria.“We play racquetball every week,” I said meekly.“Yeah, sure. She bats your balls around, I’ll bet,” Sandra smirked.“Really.”“Yeah, really. I’ll be there to chaperone,” Melody said. I looked at her with my mouth open. She was coming to watch us play again? Since the last time she came to the club and we went out to dinner, we hadn’t managed to get. His arms were raised and his wrists were attached to manacles hanging from the ceiling. His ankles were spread wide and tied with leather straps. His prick was already hard as steel. The minions of pixies were teasing him, licking and stroking his cock. It stayed hard of course. One or two was licking his ass hole too. This was a new and pleasant sensation. He did not know it was a preparation. Mistress glided in, went to the wall, and took down a belt-like object. He could see it had what.