She told me to concentrate on breathing through my nose which l did and soon found it much easier. As she slowly fucked my mouth, l began to get used ...o the texture and taste of the rubber. once my mouth became wet and slobbery with saliva it made it much easier to slide into my face. I could feel my clitty geting hard and excited and shortly cum in my panties. Mistress knew from my noises that l was making that l had cum so she put me down on my hands and knees and paddled me with 50 strokes. She was a pretty incredible package and although she knew it, she didn't let it get in the way of her innate friendliness.I'd always considered her my 'ideal woman', but had settled for Susan as the best I could get. She'd never hinted that she'd welcome any closer relationship and I cherished her friendship too much to ever push it.There just aren't any other 'Rachaels' around!There was nothing we could not discuss with each other. And nothing we wouldn't do for each other ... without strings. I used my phone to close the garage door and opened the doors for the girls to get in. Donte was in the front seat with me.My neighbor who had taken me to the airport came out to say hi. He had to tell me about all the various police cars that had been at the house for two days. He told me that one of my housekeepers came the second day and was shaming the detectives for being so messy. She kept telling them she was going to have to wash everything in the house and kitchen because of the way. Only what the hell could I do?"Oh shit!" I swore as it dawned on me that I couldn't do anything to help my mother that night, then a thought came to me, "The hotel... I can go to the hotel. Maybe I'll figure out what to do once I get there."It was almost six by the time I left the house, already I knew I was too late for my mother, she'd been at the hotel for nearly two hours and I didn't see any man in his right mind keeping their hands off her for long, especially when she was dressed for.