She whispered encouragement to me and played with her tits, one hand wandering down to stroke the area around her pussy. I could actually observe it g...tting wetter and her clit swelling, though once she started to play with it, it was obvious. Again her firm breasts drew me, as if they had a gravitational pull far greater than their mass suggested, so I bent down to lick them, feeling her warm juices leaking from her cunt that was now pressed against the bare skin between my cock and navel. Ai. The horny woman accepted that she was not to be satisfied, rose from the bed and went to prepare for work. It was a full day today at the office.Helen had not been told she could not masturbate but she felt the need to self-humiliate and ask her Dominus if she could touch her own pussy. She knew she had 15 minutes alone at home before she left for work.All through breakfast Helen got more and more aroused at her self-imposed humiliation of asking her son if she could masturbate, but with her. " I'd love to go," said Marge.I had mixed emotions as I showered. I wasn't sure where we would be going with this. I got dressed and we went out for dinner. We talked a lot and she told me all about Mark and his ex-wife, which I already knew about. I told her a little about my over the road driving but not about the sex with the woman I met.She told me the truth about Las Vegas. She went there to party, but wasn't planning on having sex. She said the atmosphere was just so erotic. She thought. The bastard kept jerking as his huge cock grew even bigger. He suddenly stepped forward and rubbed his cockhead on my red lips. He started to push it in my mouth and I accepted it gladly.The black guy smiled, ordering me to suck it hard.When he was satisfied with my oral skills, he just made me turn around on all fours and soon I felt him shoving his thick cockhead from behind in my cunt, with no mercy at all.The bastard was a rough guy. He started fucking me in a very brutal way; making me.