Thinking of his hands gripping my breasts, squeezing them, my hands move to my nipples, my fingers twisting them. Pulling them till they stretch, let...ing them go, to fall back. Reaching for the thick pink toy vibrator, grinning like an idiot at its thickness, at its intense vibrations. Imagining the feel of its thickness filling me, turning it up on high, feeling not only its hum in my pussy, but it vibrating as well against the dildo still in my ass. Flipping it on, pressing its head against. “I want you to sit on the foot of the bed with your feet on the floor, mom.”“Yes, Sir.”When she is seated, I walk over and stand in front of her.“Remove my swim trunks and lay on your back.”Mother does as she is told, and when my very erect cock appears, a gasp escapes her lips.Lying on her back, I kneel on the floor and lift her legs over my shoulders. Kissing my way up her inner thigh, my fingers press her puffy lips together and knead her erect clit.“Mmm, mmm.” Mother groans.Reaching her. Amanda looked at Jason coldly and without any preamble ordered him to remove all his clothing. Although surprised at her direct approach, Jason complied and began to remove his clothing as Amanda watched, aloof and apparently quite disinterested in him. When he got down to his Calvin Klein underpants, Jason paused and looked at Amanda, wondering if he should continue or wait for some signal from her.Amanda showed no sign that she was going to undress too. ‘Those too Jason, I want you naked.’. So, whatever I did, it was going to have to be quick.I Lifted up her little skirt, and pulled her panties down so fast, that it was just dawning on her. Before she could even try to react, I told her "Count every one, and don't lose the count."I'm sure that was just entering into her thoughts, as the first flat hand hit her ass."I said count, bitch!" One Sir!" Two Sir!" Three Sir"I took it all the way to ten, she counted all of them, and never cried out once, though I could hear her grunt with.