By the time we arrived at the club I was worried about a couple of things and I never worried. I was usually confident and sure of myself, but this un...ertainty of how Gwen felt for me was overwhelming me with self doubt, I certainly didn’t want to harm our friendship. My first worry was how Gwen would react to the club and its surroundings, although I felt she would be fine; my second worry was would Emma still be there when I was already twenty-five minutes late? That said, I would eventually. “Cory! Get off of me!”“Shhhhhh mom. Don’t say anything” and with that I started to kiss her. She struggled at first, but then she went limp and embraced what was happening and wrapped her arms around me. As I kissed her and unbuttoned her blouse, I discovered she wasn’t wearing a bra. This made me instantly hard and I pressed my hard shaft against her pelvis. I removed my lips from hers and began to suck on one of her huge nipples on her 22D breasts. I stood up to remove her mom jeans and when. "Do you need to use the bathroom?" He asked, his voice deceptivly soft. "Yes my Master." She said gratefully,"Go right ahead, there's the toilet." He told herAs the words registered in her mind her pussy squeezed tight and she was wet again. Piss, in front of him? She didn't realize how erotic and diffucult it would be as she moved slowly to the toilet, he was watching her intently. She pissed in the toilet while looking down, her face red with shame. The sound filled the room with her heavy. ”“Yes, sir—that’s correct. I promised that I would love, cherish, and protect her when I proposed so I would never allow her to return to that school. Unfortunately, her foster parents would have insisted had I not stepped in.”“Foster parents? Are you an orphan, Barbara?”“Yes sir; technically I was a ward of the state since my parents died when I was three. I’ve been lucky until now to have the same wonderful foster parents the entire time. I’ve heard some real horror stories about other.