“Well, now that I’ve met you, I’m not really scared anymore,” she admits.“I certainly do not wish to take your mother from you,” he tells ...er, his tone caring and sweet. “I certainly do not want my relationship with Lucy to affect ours or vice versa.”“Just for the record,” Brea says, her mouth twitching at the corners, “what did my mother tell you about our relationship?”He smiles, unconsciously. “Just that you were very special to her.”Brea twists the napkin in her hands tightly, dropping her. I push the magic wand vibrator underneath her and adjust it a little more so it pushes hard against her before I turn it on at a low speed making her gasp lightly. I leave her there with the vibrator buzzing quietly as I pick up a couple of different whips and test them out to see which one I feel most comfortable with, I settle on a single tail whip.I walk back over to her and trail the whip across her back noting the slightly fading welts on her back and ass, I lash out with the whip hitting. Earlier my wife used to call her to get a massage from her whenever she had body ache. Then when we had a problem with our maid due to excess leaves and calling absent without providing a replacement maid. We fired her and my wife asked Tara if she would like to do our domestic work. She readily agreed as she was in need of money. Tara is in her early thirties.She has a seven years old son living separately from her husband (not divorced yet) due to her husband having multiple affairs. I had. He then turnedboth vibrators on high, straddled Sharon’s head and madeher suck him while the vibrators hummed her to her thirdmassive orgasm of the night. Just the thought of thatevening sent chills of anticipation down Sharon’s spine.Sharon finished her shower quickly, dried and pulled onthe red thongs. The narrow strip of cloth in the backseparated her firm ass cheeks nicely. Sharon checked thefront of the thong to make sure her none of her thick,black pubic hair was showing from.