I started to raise my head and Ray Ray pushed my head back down and said bitch we got another surprise for you. And I felt something heavy land on my ...ack and I felt paws wrap around my stomach and I thought god no its a dog. They cant be serious. They were going to let a dog mount me. I tried to move and get up but this really big dog snapped his teeth at my neck and growled at me and Ray Ray said better not move. Rufus doesnt like bitches to move. So I froze and he started humping me trying. I called her cell phone and it went to voicemail, she called me back within minutes saying that she was in construction and couldn’t answer, “Well that is another forfeit,” I said. “It wasn't my fault,” she replied, “Mine either,” I said. “Okay,” she replied, “what is next?” I quickly replied, “When you get to your driveway, before you get out of the car to get the mail, you must remove your skirt and get the mail wearing only your bra and thong! And I want a photograph of you dressed as I say. The rest she launched expertly, and despite my pitiful attempts to predict where she would serve and react, Mommy happily scored one ace after another.?What’s the score NOW?? She would ask me after each point, demanding I keep an accurate count.The few serves I managed to return, Mommy would dash off and fire them back while letting out a short, determined grunt. I couldn’t keep up and eventually my minor successes turned out to cause me more pain as she demonstrated how easily she could handle. She also used to go to the bathroom wrapping a towel on her semi naked body (wearing only bra and panties inside). We have attached bathrooms in our rooms.Whenever she would be bathing I would press my ear to the door and listen to her taking shower. The sound of water falling on her and she humming in a seductive way while bathing, ahhh that was paradise! I would finger myself to orgasm while listening. She usually took about half an hour to take bath and I would be done by then. This routine.