We chatted and flirted and even talked about sex a little bit. The wedding was fun and the wine flowed as well as other sorts of alcohol. Come time fo... the last dance neither one of us was in any shape to drive home. She suggested we get a room. Who was I to say no?When we got in the room Brita grabbed a chair and placed it at the bottom of the bed. "I don't fuck on the second date. But I am horny, so you will sit here and watch me get myself off. You can jack off too if you would like."What. Hancuffed,ballgagged, and with my balls tied to the shower hand rail, I wasn't inany form to disobey her. After what seemed like eternity Mistress Annereturned and turned off the water. She dried me off and led me back intoa different bedroom. I noticed women's clothes laid out on the bed."I am going to release you now. I want you to put on everything laid outyou. Everything! Do you understand?" Mistress asked me.I shook my head yes. Mistress Anne then undid my ballgag and removed thehandcuffs. I was near the playground equipment and a half-dozen or so kids from toddler to about eight were climbing, swinging, sliding under the watchful eyes of a couple of adults, one an obvious mommy and the other with all the marks of a divorced dad doing his weekend with the kids. I opened my Kindle and punched up the middle of the book I was currently reading.It was just about idyllic. The kids' voices were far enough away as to not be annoyingly loud, and they were all happy, and closer, I could. Please give your comments in my id Everyone’s comments will be appreciated. Now coming to the story…After our first sex, everyday we used to have sex, sometimes after my dad left for shop and later when I returned from college. My moms figure is 36-30-36.We used to have sex two times daily. My mom also used to seduce the milkman and our driver. She used to either drop her pallu or used to come out wearing nothing but a towel. she became so horny that she even dropped her towel back sided in.