We went and sat down and waited for my mum, she came in and she was naked and smiling, my friend just looked at her shocked wondering what was happeni...g, I smiled at mum and said "wow mum you remembered my favourite desert" and I knelt down and started to lick her pussy, mum let out a soft moan as she kept looking at my friend, I turned and said "want to taste shes very sweet" my friend looked from me to my mum, then a smile went over here face "yes I do" she said and came closer, her tongue. Then you encourage them to drink as much as you can. Your own drinks will have a staff token like this on them, and will have no alcohol in them."Martha showed her a staff swizzle stick and made sure she could tell it from the normal ones, then continued, "You must not drink alcohol on duty. If someone who only came in for the bar decides he wants you to take him to an Entertainment Room that has to be agreed by me. I'll be in the Choosing Room and I will do the deal there. The price is no. We went to restaurant that evening, my eyes were on my mum most of the time, I started to see what my mates see in my mum, she was a rather sexy looking woman and she had a magnetism about her which was quiet infectious, and after seeing her in her underwear I started to have feelings for her which was far beyond her being my mum,A couple of days went passed and my sexual feelings started to grow inside me, this I felt was far beyond mother and son, it was lust and pure sex I was craving, but. Their attitudes were as different as night and day, at least partly thanks to their increasingly divergent experiences of bondage just today.“Oh ... yes ... fuck ... my ... ass!” Tamara begged Wendy for more dildo up her tush, clearly enjoying sodomy than one might have guessed.She might not enjoy the rest of her enslavement, I thought to myself. I could think of various ways to make her pay for her past mistreatment of me. Even so, knowing that my own slut ex-wife enjoyed getting butt-fucked.