“This is the nightmare part of the dream I didn’t imagine!” Mike admitted. He said they spent years talking back and forth about a life of 24/7 ...DSM power exchange. “We researched it. We read dirty stories and blogs about real people who lived this way. We exchanged dirty pictures, but it was all talk,” he said.“Be careful what you wish for,” Karen told him as she wiggled her butt and snapped off a stubborn piece of dookie to let it fall to the grid. “You may just get it!”“Our fantasies began. Finally, she eased her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers, pushed them down to the floor, stepped out of them, and put them on top of her dress and bra. Fully naked, Jackie went and stood in the corner, which made her feel really naughty and submissive, but as she looked at the white painted wall just a few inches from her eyes she knew that she was on a learning curve, except it now looked as though it was steeper than she had originally expected. However, she again reminded herself how. We were able to move into an apartment of our when Mom was able to say up enough money, but of course the neighborhood was a pretty shabby affair as was the apartment we lived in. It was pretty trashy, homeless people sleeping openly on the pavement, hookers on the street corners, the blare of constant police sirens. Mom busted her ass trying to make ends meet by taking on yet another job. Steve and I helped out all we could too. Steve got a paper route, and he didn’t have a bike so he would. I walk over to our room and peaked in the back door as it was ground level. Mom was on the bed taking some guy doggy style. They did not see me, mom's boob swaying hard as the man banged her hard. Mom buried her face in a pillow as the man held her hips tight trying to get deeper in her while he hit his orgasim. After the man finished filling mom's cunt with his juice he pulled out and got of the bed. As mom got up a large glob of cum dripped out of her cunt and stuck to her leg. I took off.