"Yeah," I said.But after a while, it was apparent this would still take a few more tries, so I was glad mom had put down the blanket to protect her kn...es.The fifth attempt after the break was going on when I noticed my balls had started to feel really warm. I moved my legs further apart and shifted my hips a little. I felt mom immediately accelerating the pace when she noticed I was starting to become responsive.I was so close now, and mom's head was bobbing in a quickening pace.Suddenly my. He gently pushed me down so that I was seated in the chair again. Without being asked, I gripped the base of his shaft and slid his delicious cock into my mouth.“Oh, that’s so good, Tara. That’s so good,” he whispered. I worked him in and out of my lips as he moaned softly. I reached down and caressed his swollen balls, causing his entire body to quiver. “Careful, girl. You’re gonna make me come too fast.” I thrust my uncle into my mouth a few more times before stopping. I waited patiently for. That wouldbe the ultimate punishment for disobeying her. She is a wonderfulmistress. She knows me, my fantasies, my desires. And they arecompatible with hers. There will never be another like her, at leastnot to me. And so I obey, without question.A Ladies Room is not the same as a Men's Room. A Ladies Room has acouch. We could speculate why, but why bother? Mistress motioned me tolie down on my back on the couch, and she quickly spread my arms andlegs and tied all four limbs to the. Then just when I was excited enough to cum from all this attention, usually about two minutes, she'd pull my cock off her lips, so that she wouldn't taste any of the nasty sperm that shot out and made lovely patterns on my clothes. "What's that on my jeans, mom? Glue!"Only years later did I discover that this was not in fact a blow job, it was being jerked off with a little tongue action. Sort of what I could do by myself, only a tad wetter.What a disappointment. And yet, how could you blame.