She instantly wished that she had never come up with this crazy plan, and wished there was a way to call this all off. But what alternative was there?...Um... there's no toilet paper. I can't wipe. Do you have anything?" She knew that he didn't normally keep anything like that in his pockets anyway. There just wasn't room for a man to carry anything that they might need in a few pockets, and with the big event tonight, he'd slimmed down to the bare minimum.He shook his head. "Uh... do you really. It has many uses but for tonight the one that concerns us is this.” She set aside the knife and reached between Chloe’s spread legs, laughing softly as she felt the moisture. “You may serve better than anticipated little one.” And she began to rub the root over Chloe's tender lips and bud. Chloe gasped, at first with the relief of having someone touch her aching sex, then at the tingling, quickly building to fire. She resisted the urge to try to squirm away as her mistress stroked her. A. I have no idea. I really..." Ned's bluster was cut off at that moment as Susie came crashing through the back door."Hi Ned. Hello mother ... have I interrupted something?" No, no dear, Ned and I were just having a chat. I'll put the kettle on, she said, resorting to the typically English cover for and awkward moment.Susie breezed on through to go to her room, and Ned took the opportunity to sidle towards the door."I will find out Ned," his mother said, and she grinned. "If I'm going to be a. Watching as the material disappeared inside her, inch by inch, until only the faintest view of the strap remained. Leaving the fabric to absorb her honey for a few moments, he took the time to rub her clit, and tease her core. Ensuring that she was as wet as she could be for him. Although, he could feel her excitement on her inner thighs, brought on by his punishments earlier. Slowly, he pulled the sodden fabric from her. Watching her struggle to fight back moans at the feeling. Biting her.