Away from this man, this reminder of her son. ‘Some of your famous iced tea would be nice, Ma’am,’ he replied. Esther beat a hasty retreat to t...e warmth of the lemon yellow kitchen that stood off of the living room. It seemed suddenly very small, compared to the larger than life man whose presence filled every corner of her living room. She leaned against the cold porcelain of the sink for a moment. Her eyes filled with tears as she stared out the window at the stars twinkling in the dark. I felt her pushing back against me, trying to get me to thrust more. I felt her tightness around me, knew that even with all the cumming I'd done today I wouldn't last long. I began to fuck her, basing my rhythm on her moving her ass. I heard Jen moan out, saw her pulling Tracy's head into her cunt. I heard a moan from Jen, saw her lifting her hips to Tracy as she began to cum.I had my hands on her hips now, going fully into her with each powerful thrust into her rosebud. I heard her moaning,. Goddamn, how sexy she looked when she said this. She went again to the dance floor and started grooving. There were two options in front of me at that moment.Either to go back home and keep thinking about her all night or to make some move and accept the challenge. I went to the dance floor. She saw me coming and gave me a look which meant let’s see what you got. I danced well and was part of the dancing team in my graduation college.I went beside her and started dancing close to her facing my. You do not need to call me Master, unless you want me to treat you that way. When we are in public, you will behave just as if you were still unchanged by the device, while still accepting the situation as it is. I want you to be as smart in succeeding at this, furthering my interests and your own, and enjoying yourself as you can be."After she thought through that, she asked: "Was this because of what happened when I called you Honey?" Yes, I married you, not someone calling me Master all day.