“Please, Master,” she said, starting to move to her knees in front of him. When she was between his open legs she looked up at him. “I want to. ... want to make you feel good.”He stroked her hair, his hand slid down her collarbone and suddenly her nipples were a priority.“What do you want?” he asked, that seductive smile playing on his lips.Claire couldn’t respond, she was moaning softly.“I asked you what you wanted to do, Claire,” he said, his voice was gentle and beautiful. Her dribbling pussy. He took a moment to smear a lubricant all over his cock, and then dabbed a little into the crack of his mother's ass. Then he got onto his knees behind her, positioned his cock, took a firm grip on her hips - and went up her bumhole! I couldn't believe how much his mother was getting off on it. Even I got off, just watching them, watching this k** fucking his mother in the ass!" And you got pictures of that?" said Findley breathlessly."I've got a picture of every inch he went up her ass," said. We finished up and I went next door and had my usual shower. them dried and put on my bra and panties, my shiny sheer stockings and high heels, then I noticed Greg inside the female area smiling at me. I yelped slightly-unsure how long he had been watching. youre looking good he said. oh thankyou, im trying-i fumbled for my dress. was this allowed i thought. what is he doing in here?he came over and reiterated, you are looking good-i love those shiny stockings. every fibre of my being wanted. We were having a blast. We had to stop to get gas and everybody had to pee. We stopped at this large gas station and went in. There was a line a mile long to the girls bathroom. The other girls were already in line and I was thinking about going out back to pee when the cashier told me there was another bathroom in the back, a mens room but he would not let anybody go in till I came out. I went in and sat on the pot and started a massive horse pee. I heard someone come in and then another.