Thank you so much forbuying this for me."He truly loved it, and for a while he forgot about his sore bottom, hischastity belt and his plug.His mother ...ame and put a collar and lead on him before taking him intohis bedroom to sit him down at his makeup table. With gentle hands andquiet conversation to assure herself that her precious boy was adjustingto the significant change in his life, she made him up to look asbeautiful as ever. Her final touch was to pin a tiny black and whitelace bonnet. She was making no effort to keep her voice down. Our guests could almost certainly hear what we were saying.I breathed in the smell of her sex. I always found her scent intoxicating: a wonderful mix of jasmine, and musk. No other woman I’d been with had ever smelled so good. Leaning forward, I began running the tip of my tongue around the circumference of her clit. It was hard. And swollen. She tasted like honey. Honey made by incredibly oversexed bees, I chuckled to myself.She sighed. That will either go away over time, or Lon is going to have what amounts to a sex slave..." What does that mean for the group?" Jean wondered aloud."No guess," Candace replied. "Maybe we ought to ask the boys -- or, better yet, the girls..." Why don't we call the boys and ask them?" Jean offered. "We can meet them somewhere and try to get an idea what they've done and what they're thinking..." We're keeping you two up," Candace pointed out to Beth and Louise. "Is this a good idea?" We need to. I smooch her while I slowly pulled her pallu. She was wearing a red color blouse. I unhooked her blouse one by one. In hurry I broke one of the hook. She laughed and said “that’s ok dear, go slow. No one will disturb us until 5 in the evening.” Listening to her I got mad. I removed her bra too. For the first time I’m seeing boobs.I pushed her on the bed and went on top of her. Slowly massaged her left boob with fingers. Gosh, what a soft feeling it was. I pinched her erect nipples. She moaned.