"That’ll do for a tease video,” she muttered, stopping the recording, and placed her undies on the bench.She tried out the thong and bra set first... the deep blue really giving her a much-needed depth in colour. The fullness of the padding coupled with the freedom of the thong made a defined statement, instinctively making her snap a quick photo. She posed shyly by using one arm to block her bra and her body tilted to the side, not revealing the bulge but showcasing her lovely ass.The lingerie. Now, there we stood, my son and I, in my lace and flowers, ready to mate. I closed my eyes and told my son to do the same and take the name of the holy one, as to his command we were mating. I asked him to pay homage to and visualise Lord kamadeva mating with his mother, Rati for a great cause.As we opened our eyes, I saw that his cock was making a tent in his underwear. He surely was aroused now. I took his hands and placed them on my purple lace bra and squeezed them on my melons. He needed. "Oh Jason! Long time no see, how have you been?" I stood there admiring her gorgeous legs, long and tanned and looked up startled, "Oh good thanks, yourself?" "I'm just fine, come on in." I stepped in and smelt her perfume as I brushed past her. "Andrew is just in the shower getting ready, make yourself at home," and with that she turned around and headed off towards her bedroom. I sat on the couch and watched the TV which had been playing a documentary on Ice Road Truckers, one of Andrews. Again he raised his horsewhip, aiming it at Serena so that he could beat her. The two security men blocked him, and then they took hold of him, immobilizing and chaining him. Chains were plentiful in the Club, however I had not seen them used in that way on my visits. Mistress then crouched next to me, unfastened my chain and asked me how I felt. She looked really worried, and I managed to whisper: "Slave obeyed you. Slave knew Mistress would protect her, now slave feels safe. Then I passed.