Curious for her experience in being a slave or top.I interviewed her about her sexual background: "Were you ever a slave before?" - "No Sir, never yet....I knew she had trained other women professionally, but I wondered how close and intimate she had got? I asked Lea about any lesbian love she gave: "Did you ever long to make a woman come from your tongue?"I smiled seeing her blush, a lovely look on a hot slim smart blonde. "I notice stiff nipples, am I wrong?"I noticed Lea looking down at her. Oh yes I thought now at last itseemed it was going to be my turn.Her smile grew as she began to kiss my stomach,reaching up, she slipped her hands under my shirt andran her nails down my side, bringing them all the waydown to the button on my pants, opening it and pullingdown the zipper in one smooth movement. Grabbing themby my hips, she pulled both them and my boxers off atthe same time, dragging them across my hard cock,letting it flip out like a spring.Finally, after they were all the way. At this point, mom said for Doris not to make me cum yet and pulled my dick out of Doris' mouth. My dick was pointing up at a nice angle and looked huge (if I do say so myself). Mom and Doris again, in chorus said, "Oh my! That's a monster!" Doris quickly got on the bed on her back and spread her legs wide. I crawled on top of her and lowered myself toward her slightly hairy pussy. Out of nowhere, my mother actually guided my dick to the right spot, and I entered Doris pussy up to the hilt, all. Trust me. I never had, I don’t have and never will have something in matter of feelings about Mr. Campbell. He is not my interest and you must be sure that nothing that can take him away of you, not in this office, not at any place. He is loyal to you, loves you a lot and he talks a lot how much you are beautiful and you are the best wife in the world and...”“Molly, stop, please! I am not interrogating you! I am not those kind of jealous women that surround their husbands to not let them get.