I was laying on the lawn yard in my bikini constantlycomplaining about mom and how she grounded me againthis weekend.“Sounds to me like you need...to take charge of yourmother and make her your slave,” Mary Ann said on theother chair.I laughed at her comments but loved the idea.“Sure,” I replied laughing. “I’ll do that today. I’lleven bring her out and spank her butt for you.”I continued laughing.“I’m serious. I’ve seen your mother. “Oh, God,” she moaned at the duel ravishment of her body. Her ass cheeks felt like they were being ripped apart, the Lord’s hands hurting as they pulled too far. She never expected to feel anything like this, both holes being pierced at the same time, Sara not able to distinguish either one, feeling like one big prick was between her legs.“She’s too tight, let me see if I can stretch her open,” his cock pulled from her pussy before Sara knew what was happening. The blood rushed to Mathilda’s. For Cindy, fucking was now just as instinctual and irresistible as breathing, but a whole lot more fun.He had one final setting to use on her, a special one that he always used on new female models: "Boss". This wasn't so that he could fuck her, since Vaginal Intercourse ensured that she would be more than willing to fuck him whenever he wanted her to. No, "Boss" ensured that she would fetishize their relationship, and would gladly do anything he asked her to, since it turned her on to do so.. ”Steve nodded at her back,“Yes ma’am, I was quite surprised to meet him in person.”She chuckled,“You have to excuse me, we’re busy packing, my husband is away on business and I have to get ready to fly to New York later, I’m hosting a fundraiser.”“Oh no problem at all ma’am, I will try and not take up too much of your time.”They entered a room, the windows looked out onto a garden, the sunlight streamed in through the windows and comfortable sofas stood around a low coffee table on which a tray.