They were perfect and full. As I rubbed her hard nipples, I moved to kiss her neck below her ears. As I heard her moans, I knew she wanted me to suck ...n her tits.I pulled myself away and faced her. My hands started massaging her round boobs and my fingers flicking at her hard nipples. Then I leaned in and ran my tongue all over her nipples. Sharon started to moan softly. Her hands moved to my head as she guided me from one nipple to the other. I licked and sucked her for a long while as she. “Alright Slut, enough daydreaming. We have work to do.” Mistress Smith began tapping away on her tablet and the room came to life. The machine Belle was strapped to twisted until she was in the doggy position facing me. Tears streaming down her face, not in fear of pain. No she was afraid of something far worse. As she spoke Mistress Smith began attaching wires and checking the machine.“In Club Gomorrah, you belong to us slut, the body we own unconditionally as per the contract you signed and. This was it.As the door opened, the room was flooded in light. He nearly jumped out of his skin at the sight of me.“What the fuck are you doing in here?” he asked in shock as he closed the door behind him.“I came to talk business,” I replied as I stepped forward.“Business?” he laughed, “Who comes to talk business in their underwear Lindsay?”“You know what I want and if this is the way I have to make it happen, so be it.”“You won’t get what you want like this,” he said with a quiver in his. She loved what he was giving her. She loved his cock and the way he was using it. He knew that from now on he could have her whenever he wanted her, as often as he wanted her. He would fuck her silly all summer long, and even after that.And wouldn't it be great? Who would ever suspect him of fucking his own mother? They would keep it a secret, of course, a much better secret than the three women and their sons that he had told his mother about. No one would ever know. It would be wonderful for.