Once inside I had to stand in the back for several minutes to let my eyes adjust to the darkness. While standing there I noticed that there were only...three men there which I was thankful for. This being my first trip to the theater I didn't' want if full of men. I untied my belt, unbuttoned the only button on my dress and removed it and layed in on the seat. I took a deep breath and strolled down the isle to the front of the theater. I just stood there and ran my hands up and down my body. "Follow me."We walked towards the main house, passing through the large kitchen and then down a set of stairs. "This used to be where the servants used to stay, back in the old days," Tammy said as we got down into the large basement.By the way, she said servants I knew she meant slaves. She got to a door and opened it with a key. Once inside, she turned on a light."Not what I was expecting," I said, looking around.The floor was hardwood. The walls were lined with mirrors."Jack used to have his. You will not be a happy camper. Understood?"In each case, I entered into a level of intimacy most mothers would find shocking. I had strayed across the line by most people's standards. I don't care. My method works, and my motives were pure. My boys immediately straightened out after that talk and tour. They went out and got laid, made little girls very happy, and did so safely, responsibly, and naturally. Sure, they sometimes get nasty with me, if we are alone, but only in a fun-loving,. I feel hands roaming up and down my body and lush sucking kisses on my neck. I watch the women try to swallow the cocks of the men in front of them. One is so long, I can’t believe anyone could take all of him and the other is so wide that I am surprised that the little lady in front of him could even get him in her mouth. I feel someone pulling on my tits and pinching me nipples. My pussy is starting to leak down my legs. Oh I want more, ‘Please.’ ‘Please what my dear.’ ‘Please I want more.’.