Thank you."I gestured at the chair in full gameshow fashion and said, "Ta da."Mom gasped, and immediately lifted her phone. She snapped a picture and ...aughed when she looked at it."What?" I asked."Come in and I'll show you."Puzzled, I followed her into the house. She walked into her bedroom and waved for me to follow when I paused at the doorway. She tossed her phone down on the bed, and then headed over to the walk-in closet. When she emerged, she was carrying a box, which she sat down on the. Her squeals settled to quiet whimpers. I ground against her ass, enjoying the heat and tightness around my dick. "You know, you modest bitches try to hide the fact that you have cunts, but it doesn't matter. You still have cunts and we know it and want them. Yours is a really nice one. I'm enjoying it."Tears were falling down her face now as she recited that Psalm. You know, the ones about not wanting and being led through green pastures.The one that ignores that the shepherd fleeces every. . Both were very aware of how aroused the other was, how good it felt to be so close, so intimate and so sensual.The cute little angel was lost in the wonderful sensations and had almost forgotten about the wicked Mistress, until the blindfold was slipped over her eyes, sending her mind and senses into overdrive as fingers slowly drifted down from her neck, down her spine, slipping left and right, down again, down until they followed the curve of her ass, slipping across the sweet wetness of. Your asshole is being stretched and distorted, making awful noises as it too is wrenched open and slapped closed. You feel your back rubbing hard back and forth in short jerks on the remains of your dress, and you know, with all the juices seeping and leaking and being forced from both fuckholes that you can never wear this one again in public. My fingers are grinding hard, deep inside you, and you are ready to swear that I must have linked them together inside your churning cunt and rectum,.