The sheet slid over her waist, and her hips were getting uncovered slowly, the ecstasy it gave me cannot be explained in words. The curves of her butt...were clearly visible over her skimpy frill frock. Her lower body was robust and thighs complimented her butt. At last I completely took off the sheet and uncovered her.She was looking beautiful with her hair dancing to the air flow from the fan. I took some snaps, changed the camera to video mode and kept the camera on the table so that every. I will beforever grateful to him for allowing me to service all those truckers. Myjoy is that those truckers come in all shapes and sizes and know I am heresolely for there pleasure.Before I'd become a slave and surrendered my identity to become property myname was Duane Collingsworth. I now answer to, `boy, Fagot or slut. Myduties are to serve my master in blind obedience in any and all he commandsof me. Be it clear to all that I was not forced to become a sex slave. Istay in these my. How I love to love you! I continue my gentle ministrations until I feel you stiffen and arch your back again. After the first one, each wave of your passion comes faster and easier until it is almost a constant feeling of ecstasy with every swish of my tongue. You gasp and moan, shudder and tremble as you revel in the exquisite sensation of continued waves of pleasure. I hear you crying softly, whispering my name, and saying how much you love me. You finally know how it feels to have someone. The body was right. The voice was right. Stoney's mom! What the fuck! I was stunned but then as I regained myself I started to think about it. Stoney's mom was at both his and Jack's party; she catered both. Plus, she probably knew from Stoney what nights I was home and what nights I was out. Jesus. I was having phonesex with a 55 year-old woman. Worse, I had fucked a 55 year-old broad to oblivion and back. And, it had been good. No, it had been great.Stoney's mom was washing some dishes at the.