Mum went out to work, and when the front door shut, Jean made us both a cup of tea as usual and then went upstairs with the vacuum, leaving her dainty...soft bright red ankle boots in the back kitchen. All of her shoes were quite expensive and she had a pair of peep-toed black leather wedges that held her scent better than any of the others, but they must have cost a packet - so did her husband not think this an extravagance? Maybe not, maybe he was like me? I had a good smell of Jean's boots and. She is a very attractive woman with long burnette hair and wonderful tits and a nice ass. Well it all started when i decided to stay at her house for the week her husband went out of town because she was scared to be in her new home alone. My first day their she stayed upstairs most of the day so i figured i could rub one out real quick so of course i pulled up my laptop and jacked off for a good 20 minutes till i heard her walking down the stairs so i quickly pulled my pants up and she said. “This is a real cock.” Compare it next to the slave’s caged dick. “See how tiny your dick is compared to this real cock? Why should I ever let it out or touch my pussy? Suck my cock and prepare it for my pussy.” As the slave begins to suck the cock, “Stick it all the way down your throat. Show me you know how to service this cock. You want this cock nice and lube to penetrate the Mistress.” Lie back and bend your legs. “Penetrate my pussy with that big real cock.” As the slave is sliding the. They would find it when they moved into the house. I did not have to be concerned anyone else would find them.I had a note in my in-box saying to go to our place in New York. Rocco met me there.I handed him back the envelope he had given me. All the money was still in it. "Mom passed Rocco; she had taken care of everything. There were no loose ends. Anything else I took care of myself. I made the mistake, the great mistake telling him about Cindy and Rachael. Then about Laura and Kevin. I never.