We also agreed on the escape word of “Jack-o’-lantern”.That was six years ago. I sometimes don’t understand what Master gets out of our arrang...ment– other than really good sex whenever he wants it. He must get pleasure ordering me around or keeping me naked or just “owning” me. I think he loves me... but not in the way that he loves precious and she loves him.While I was daydreaming, the music on the Carousel started and all nine slaves were pulled up into the air. The cables went all the way. Then I could copy you”. Then I added, “My Daddy has the same rule for me”.Cindy thought a moment and then nodded. “Okay…” She stood up and slipped her purple panties down her legs and threw them onto my bed nearby. Then she sat down again and motioned for me to sit closer.Taking my hand, she guided it towards her smooth pussy. She began to make my fingers circle her hiding nub and then slid them down towards her tight pussy. She briefly dipped my fingers inside her wetness and then withdrew. Before I had a chance, her tongue feathered its way between my full lips and probed and swirled within my waiting mouth. We engaged in a long searing kiss as our mutual passion heightened. I finally pulled back from her and saw a soft glowing sheen of perspiration on her face. She looked at me with lust-filled eyes and her open mouth looked so desirable as she panted softly in anticipation.“Honey, it’s time for me to make you feel as good as you made me feel,” I whispered softly with my face. Mom smiled at me, she removed all of her clothes, and then she got up on my bed with me. She opened her legs up wide and then she pulled me over onto her slightly rounded stomach.I positioned my cock at the entrance to her opening and asked, “So what was all that about, that you owed Aunt Jane and she got to have sex with me first.”Mom was desperate for my cock and not about to stall so she answered, “Your Uncle Teddy. She let me fuck him first when we were k**s. He was a virgin. We were all.