Jack and I move in sync, our chests press tightly together as the song changes to a faster pace with the ease of a professional. Jack takes me into a ...alsa, the Spanish lyrics betraying passion and lust. We cross the room quickly and Jack sends me into a spin out from him before pulling me back. His arms embracing me against him as the song slows. I slide my body down, spiralling as my behind brushes down his front. I move back up and the mix kicks in so that we grind and glide together. My. It's easy to see my long toenails through the sheer pantyhose. This is where you start to lose your consciousness. My toes are making you incredibly weak and all you wish to do is lay pathetically at my feet.You begin feeling very submissive and I am loving it. I am feeling the power over you!After worshiping my feet for several minutes, I tell you to kiss from my feet all the way up to my inner thigh, slow and sensual kisses that show your great appreciation for your ebony Goddess. You feel. ” What did she mean by that I thought? I guess we were not done, so what could be next. I may not have needed to ask that question, because I was about to discover what she meant. She was still slowly stroking me and someone grabbed my hips and got behind me. I felt large amounts of oil being poured on my ass crack. It felt warm and nice. Then laid on my crack was what felt like someone’s arm. The first thought was someone was going to try to fist me, and now I was unsure if I wanted that. It. Mutti made me have one before I left so I would not be a problem for you.”My mother gave Col a gentle smile. “You are not a problem, Col. It’s a pleasure to have you here as Will spends so much time at your house.” Her questing look flicked across me. I had no idea how I was going to deal with this scrutiny of our relationship.“Tomorrow is a school day for both of you, so I want you to get ready for bed in half an hour – and when the lights go out, I want you to sleep. No chatting to all hours.