. to the occasion? I woke you up for a reason, you know, and not just for breakfast.”“You want some of this, don’t you?” I stuck my tongue out...at Mom and then pointed to my exposed cock.“Yes ... and yes ... of course. Being in a Brazilian prison ... was no picnic, I can tell you that. I paid for my crimes, and then some. And being in my son’s loving arms ... wow ... it just fits, you know,” Mom told me while stroking my dick and touching my face.“Mom ... I need to pee,” I warned her, but she. Pat told Jill he was going to try his luck at the slot machines. He found a twenty five cent video poker slot machine that was unoccupied and proceeded to make what he called a donation to the casino. He couldn’t help but think that if Jill lost big it would put a damper on the evening and what he hoped would be happening later, may not in fact happen at all.After playing the slots for over an hour he was surprised to be thirty dollars ahead largely because of two minor jackpots that he had. I know this is to help distract and prepare me for what's ahead, they are skilled and it's working, I feel the chair lower closer to the floor as the massaging stops. I hear the soft tap of her shoes come to the top of the chair, tap, tap, one each side of my head, I feel her above me, her hands on me, not soft and relaxing now but with nails from my hips to my shoulders, sharp scr****g, cold like goosebumps, then hot pain trailing her fingers. As this continues I feel her presence become. She asked me if she had to write down everything and I said if she couldn't be completely honest I didn't want her to do it at all.Corina was silent and I asked her if she wanted to know about the game now and she smiled and said she was curious. I said I wasn't going to have her doing things that my kinky mind came up with and she giggled. Then she told me that doing those things really was fun and she enjoyed all of them. I told her she was in charge now and I didn't want to know anything she.