In a remarkably short time, your insistent stroking brought me to orgasm. I spasmed against your ass, picturing my cock spurting into you. You fell ...lat to the bed as I relaxed with my full weight on you. We lay there for a while, gasping for breath, the dildo still connecting us."Please, Mistress," you said eventually, no embarrassment in your voice at all, when I pulled out and rolled over. "Please fuck me more." Don't worry, baby," I assured you, taking my cock in one hand and wiggling. My s*s stopped slapping me and moved over the the bedside table and opened the small draw and grabbing something and pulling it out, I could not see what it was because of the guy face fucking me was blocking my veiw.I felt her get on to the bed and move inbetween my legs, I felt her spreading my ass cheeks before sliding something inside me. Then I felt her whole body lay on top of me and then I knew what was happening, she must have been wearing a strap on and she was fucking me with it. I. Not only is she gorgeous, but she’s smart too. When I was young she earned her teaching credentials and taught school for almost ten years. But Dad wanted her to be a “stay at home Mom”, so she quit. I think she misses teaching a lot. Then when Dad left, she applied for a teaching job, but due to budget cuts at the state level, none were available. To make ends meet, she took a job at a large marketing firm as a low level administrative assistant. After only a couple years she became a senior. Soon I shot my load, I grabbed myboxers to clean up and then thought that I should put them somewhere Mumwouldn't find when she, inevitably, came in to clean. I opened the wardrobeand was greeted by a fully-stocked kink-cupboard. Obviously that's what myparents were now into. I hid the boxers in my bag and tried to get tosleep.My dreams were just of my parents. As I started to process what I'd seen Istarted to think about them – before they'd just been my parents, I sortof assumed that they.