.. rub it and smear it with your hot sticky pussy juice. Let me hear it ... ah yeah, perfect. Perfect." I vocally applauded.Mom was humping back ... g...inding against her sister now. Reaching up, she placed her hands over my Aunt's breasts, molding and squeezing them together."Slap one!" I called out, seeing my Aunt's face take on a curious look, though it was already screwed up in a grimace of pleasure even as she looked at me. Eyes slightly glazed. "Go on mom ... slap it, slap her titty!" She. It never occurred to him that he'd have any abilities beyond creating fantasies and reading someone's sexual past."I think perhaps your slave has suffered enough for now, yes?" said Lea. "Let us indulge ourselves with her."Indulge they did. Jane's current bindings disappeared to be replaced by leather straps above and below her breasts that forced her wrists to be crossed between her shoulder blades where they tied by rough hemp. It was a very difficult position to be tied in. The crotch strap. After a couple of tugs, I tucked it back into my unzipped fly and walked into the booth in front of him. I pulled my pants down and sat on the bench and he went right to work on me. After a few minutes I asked him to stop while I took off my shirt and pants altogether. He had his cock out by then, but remained dressed and standing on the floor.I lay down on the bench myself and took his nice uncut cock in my mouth to work on him for a while. I don’t think he got fully erect when he moved. She'd grab hold of his steel-like cock and stuff it into her snatch, then go to work on him like she was intent on showing him once again that a teenage girl couldn't love him up half as good as she could.To Jamie, being able to fuck his mother whenever he wanted to, as often as he wanted, was the greatest thing that ever happened to him. His lovely mother was the hottest, wildest and most sensuous piece of ass a guy could ever wish to have. And he fucked her like he could never get enough of.