?Computer, play message.? Might as well try to figure out what she was in for this time. Not that she really minded. This was after all what she wante... when she first discussed her fetish for bondage with her husband. After trading fetishes and desires, they came up with a lifestyle that while isn’t a total master/slave relationship, was good enough for both of them. It allowed freedom where it was really needed, left room for love and more interestingly plenty of ways to [ahem] play. She even. Hell, for that matter Ihad never really been close to my father either, he was always pulling longhours at the office when I was young, so he was never around. Nowadays Irarely if ever saw him, once a year for Christmas at most, and maybe a texton my birthday. All that being considered it was really weird when Claire,my step mother, texted me inviting me over. As bizarre as it seemed I hadnothing better going on, so I decided to make the hour and a half trip tosee them.On the drive to their. Soft, light strokes, a teasing, orgasm producing stroke. "Your cunt is wet."I felt my shame that day. The first time I ever really felt it. I felt my shame with every stroke of my sex, and with every slap of his hand. Not a hard slap. But it didn't have to be. It was on my sex that he spanked me. "Stay still for it, my Love." And he would take his hand off my sex. I learned that it would strike in moments, but I was paralyzed. I could only lay over his knee and accept the humiliation. Smack!. Her nipple was very hard as I released it from my mouth, I then put her right nipples in my mouth sucking her nipple while squeezing her tit milk once more filled my mouth I swallowed every last drop. She pulled my head to her tit as I sucked moaning with each sucking motion.After I finished sucking her tits dry it was her turn to suck my cock. She got down on her knees in front of me. I could feel her breath on the head of my cock which was very hard like steel and she stroked my cock up and.