My whole backside was splattered with my sons sperm which was dripping down onto the car seat. My breasts were on display slapping back and forth whil... both me and my son were grunting like animals and fucking like I was his bitch in heat. Once we finished what we had done kind of started to dawn on us. I had sperm splatter on my ass and dress. As hard as I could try it was going to be obvious. We smelled of sex, his pants were wrinkled, when he pulled them up the sperm splatter on the seat. When I walked it it was pretty busy so I decided to look at the ones on display and read specs while I waited.I was looking at a particular one and didn,t notice a guy move in along side me. I reached up to the phone and as I did he reached up too and as I held the phone he cupped mine with his hand.I turned and looked at him and he smiled at me. He was about 18 slim with blonde hair, nice face and slim body.He (James as I later found out) said "this is a really good phone I have one and have. My ex was very dominant and I wanted to please him. After we split up I still needed to have a dominant person to control me.me: So Mistress, when did you first have this desire to Dominate suzy?Annie: As I said it wasn’t until Suzy asked me to be her Mistress then I grew into the personna.me: When did you both lose your virginities - I'm thinking anal, oral, cuntal, DP. Is there even a thing as TP or QP ?Annie: The first three, as a teenager around 15. The others fairly recently, not until I. I mean, a beautiful garden where I'm attended by twenty-four virgins doesn't sound too bad. Except they have no souls. Without souls, I'd think they'd get pretty boring after a while. Kind of like all those mind control stories on the net. I figure having sex with a controlled girl would be a lot like masturbation.Then there's Heaven with it's streets paved with gold. I mean, after the first hundred years, would you really care what the streets are paved with? Hell, after the first hundred.