In no time at all it was the Friday of the hen night. Lena and me were as nervous as hell, the prospect of parading ourselves in front of all our frie...ds and colleagues was really daunting. To her credit though, Lena made a good show of quiet confidence, but I knew that deep down she was worried that we might be mocked and ridiculed. I tried to reassure her that we had invited only people we were fairly sure were comfortable with the idea of a dyke wedding. That Friday at work, the place was. I am crying into the bed. Master releases me from the bed and holds me and cuddles me, rubbing my back letting me cry into His shoulder until I calm down. Master then rubs lotion into my ass making the fire go away. Master says W/we will order pizza delivery since I have too many welts to make dinner. I smile gratefully at Him. Page 3 As W/we eat in the bed and chat and drink soda, Master rubs my clit and pussy. He loves it when I’m open access to Him. As He moves O/our. My mother moved forward on the seat and I placed a cushion on the floor so I was the right height to enter her on my knees. I took hold of my cock and guided it in to her wet waiting fanny, making her spread her legs more, I watched as my cock went out of sight and in to her. I was fucking my mother in her new purple basque with her knickers pulled to one side and her tits were still inside her blouse, every thrust in to her she moaned louder as she rocked back and forth on the seat. It’s been. I couldn't wait till dark.That night I waited and when I was sure I opened the front of my short as much as I could and lifted her nighty up as high as it would go up to her shoulders revealing most of her back. I slid the strap off of her shoulder and had a good look at her tit and her big dark nipple. Her panties were loose from extended elastic because she wore the same ones over and over again year after year and I slid the top seam up over her ass cheek as far as I could get it. I.