At the sad looked in her eyes lowered his eyes and tried to puzzle out what was bothering her. He thought she was enjoying it as much as he was he was...sure she came the end there. He played the scene through his mind and doubt and horror crept into his mind. She had said he was her master and she would do whatever he wished to please him, but maybe she didn’t really want to. Maybe though pauses were because she wanted to tell him no, but couldn’t because of what she was. Alarm slammed into him. And all this was seen by Tina.Now let me describe Tina. She was 45 years old but looked only 35. She had amazing busts with a figure 36D-34-40 and she had worn a one-piece which was slit from the front and halterneck making a deep cleavage. The slit started from above the hip range and hence her leg was fully visible.Tina: Lagta hai tujhe shaant karne wali randi akhir mil hi gayi, Sharad.Mom: Haan. Ab iska lund roj shaant hoga meri choot se. Hi, I am Bhavana?Tina: Hi, I am Tina. Sharad ne. “I guess it’s time to take this out. Are you ready?”“Yeah. Gently though. Please Master. Er, Mistress. I guess I don’t know what to call you for sure now.” Eric laughed. “I think I like Mistress when we’re like this, or when you are in your slave role. But you can call me Michelle when we’re alone.” She looked at me. “Rich does.” She smiled.I returned her smile, then she grinned and popped the dildo from Eric. A little too quickly. He jumped and yelled, “Hey!”“Hey nothing slave. . We haven’t slept for this long, on even weekends. We both woke up with a sense of satisfaction on our faces and just kissed each other when mom left us.One by one, we both got ready and had breakfast. Our dad had already left for the office. Mom asked us about our homework. Zeenat replied that she requires some help in her studies. Since Rubina will come back the next day, I volunteered to help her. Mom was glad to see the gesture and praised me. Little did she know what we had in mind. After.