I reached up and grabbed one of Brendas boobs rolling her nipple in my fingers loving the feeling of her small but very firm mound in my palm and had ...o hang on for dear life as she started on a very long and hard orgasm grabbing the pillow to cover her face as she moaned loudly. I was so close to cumming but couldnt quite get over the edge as her pussy seemed to gape open taking the pressure off &hellip, I was so close I kept thrusting harder to try and get over the edge but Brenda said Stop,. The words had a ring of truth, and for a person with low self-esteem, the fact that she seemed grateful and to respect me as her better was filling me with confidence.Master Thorne said something after that, which changed how I saw the affirmation. After fifteen often awkward strokes, I had focused mostly on my slave mom’s buttocks and what she had done wrong. I had exhausted most variations of the same question. I had been making up the questions as I went and often fed off her response to the. .. I remember them all. Mike Monahan of the California Highway Patrol; it seems I knew the guy for years.Suddenly I had an idea. I jumped up, almost falling on my ass from the pressure in my head as I ran out of the bathroom and called information. I asked for the CHP office that covered the Victorville area and got the number.I dialed the number and was asked, "California Highway Patrol; how may I help you?" Yes, can I speak to Officer Mike Monahan please?" I asked."Officer Monahan is out for. And I start to thrust a little for you….. Then, you gently ease your magnificent cock, into might tight wet hole…. I grab your ass trying to get all of you in, but you manage to slow me down, and ease your cock in inch by inch….. You moan as you feel how tight and wet and warm I am, and adjust to the feeling of your cock being wrapped so tightly in my little pussy…. I can feel you in me so deep, the head of your cock pushing against my cervix… I hold onto your ass we ease into a perfect steady.