The sight of my mistress pleasuring herself while I worshipped her feet caused my cock to throb further.My mistress continued making her teasing circl...s around my cock and I sucked her foot hungrily, my tongue licking the underside of her foot with renewed vigor knowing she was working her incredible pussy.“Keep it up, slave,” Mistress Mimosa ordered, her hand working faster on her panty-covered pussy.I did as I was told, a fire burning in me to keep it up even as my mouth was stretched and my. Obviously, I knew in advance that he had tickets for the season’s opener and that allowed me time to prepare myself for it. Put it another way: I had time to plan the fun I’d have while he was at the game.I had so many online options. First question, though, what kind of night did I want? And then who should I pick to supply my fun? I weeded out the guys I didn't want and that left a few repeat ‘offenders’ — or someone fresh. I decided on someone who had a better approach than most of the guys. It must be in your desk." She turned and started to walk over to his desk.Tim looked up at Danielle as she stopped suddenly and stood frozen, a strange expression on her face. However, she wasn't looking at his face. When he followed her eyes, he realized that she was staring at his crotch. He almost gasped. A large wet spot was forming on is slacks where his erection had slipped out of his underwear as it hardened down his leg. Now it was Tim that was paralyzed, but with embarrassment.Danielle. And not only that, but there was also alcohol on his breath and and panties in his pocket. He didn't care anymore. His mom was way too strict. His cavalier attitude was mostly in part because he was drunk, but it didn't matter to his mother when he got home. The yelling didn't bother him much as he was too drunk and just thought she was being dumb.The poor woman was just a single mother, trying to cope with her rebellious 14 year old son who obviously thought that he knew everything, and not.