'Yes, please, mistress!' My cock stiffened in my underwear. 'Be ready for 1 o'clock! Make sure you have somewhere for me to dress, slave!' They replie..., indicating that whatever I needed would be readily available. The rest of the week went by in a blur, because at work, I was wandering around permanently semi-aroused!I awoke mid morning on the Saturday, showered and shaved myself, then decided on what Danica would be wearing. Seeing as she was going to be totally dominant, she had to be. "Well," she drawled as she came closer, her clothing vanishing, "looks like you're ready for me."She shoved me back lengthways onto the couch and I complied. She was way too strong to fight, and honestly I wouldn't turn this sexy beast down even if she couldn't rip me in half.As she sank her hot, wet pussy down on my cock she gave me a piercing look that I recognized. Aw crap..."You've had some fun while I was away, hm?" She started slow, bottoming out my cock in her hot cunt and pulling back. She was looking me over like a lion would look over a wounded gazelle.She eye had a certain hunger in it as well as a heavy dose of what Iwould call "Gotcha!" Before I could open my mouth she smiled put herhand up in a stopping motion."Well, well.....If it isn't my neighbor Kevin. Or should I say Kevina?"I stammered, "Katy, it isn't what you think...." Now, now, I don't think you could come up with any good excuse for whatyou're doing. But I must admit, you do look fantastic. I spotted yourcar. Her pussy was tight. Way tighter than I imagined it to be. Tighter than (my girlfriend) Celine's. "FUCK ME, PATRICK," she asserted. Screw the condoms. She was too horny to have remembered about them, and I'd never done it plastic-free before. Celine was incessant about the damn things, even though I've never once cum into any while inside her. Besides, I was eager to dump my load on my mom's, and I knew my limits. I'd know when I was about to explode and I'd get out of there with haste, so.