Plea…Please Cathy…may I lick your pussy” It was Cathy’s turn to look shocked. “And” I added “And….” Mum gulped… “And taste your ...unt as you cum on my tongue” A big smile crossed Cathy’s face… “You may mother… but strip as all good sluts should be naked.” My turn to smile. “Do it” When mum stood naked before us, I gently pushed her so that she had to climb onto the bed. She knelt and crawled forward until her upper body was between Cathy’s legs. “Well we haven’t got all day…” I was not sure but. I thought that was strange that a man was in the bedroom with my Mom. I knew my Father was at work. I took Carol by the hand and pulled her back out the door. I whispered to Carol that Mom had a man in the bedroom with her. We were puzzeled as to why, or what was going on in that bedroom in my house. We went sneeking around the corner of the house and found the window looking into Mom's Bedroom. We were in luck. The curtain on the window was pulled just enough to see inside. My God, there was. She was wearing running shoes, and I envisioned what a pair of three inch heels would do for that view.Still watching Robyn's delightful backside as she moved down the counter to pour coffee for another customer, I sipped my coffee. It was perfectly brewed strong black coffee – just what I needed to get my brain in gear. I put the private investigator's envelope on the counter in front of me and again removed the file.The preamble simply stated that they had been hired by Mr. Robert Burns to. I might as well let you know that neither tears nor begging will result ina cessation of the beating because as I told you only my cock will tell me when you've had enough." He continued " I will enjoy listening to the sound of the lash or belt as sails through the air before making contact with your lovely backside. But please do try to make thisa much more enjoyable experience for me.........and whimper, yell out, squeal, beg and cry." "Now, please do a favor and remove you bra so that we can.