"I want to make my pussy suffer a different way for a while." "How is that?" I tell Tom to keep quiet and let her tell us in her own way. "I want ...o have my pussy held right on the edge of an orgasm for as long as possible, without allowing it to have what it will be begging for." When she doesn't give any more details, I ask her how long she wants to make her pussy beg for what it can't have. "Until I say otherwise, but for at least 69 days." "That will take you to about three months of. "Oh yes mummy." My son replied. "OK babe, come follow mummy." With that we slowly walked out of the lounge, we have slipped out of the lounge, and have gone from anyone's view, I and my randy young 18 year old son have slipped off to my bedroom.The rest of the house is quiet but for the faint soft sounds of two people getting close in the bedroom that is the only sound that can be heard, those two people are me and my horny 18 year old son, we are now standing facing each other by the double. "Then I heard his voice for the first time and I panicked. I felt myself shiver in fear and sexual arousal. He wasn't on the bed! His voice came from the other side of the room!"I promise not to tease you, Mrs. Holden. But I'm not in charge today."My God! There was a strange tongue on my bed, and it just been deeply inside my pussy! For the first time I struggled with my bindings, trying to free myself. But then the mouth clamped down on my breast. I felt the tongue, gently, sensuously, slide. "Billy," she said, "As you're dreaming why don't you try to do something different?" She cocked her head at me with the question."What do you mean?" I asked her, she smiled."Let me show you." She said, and got up. As I started to rise she told me to remain where I was, she was going to do all the work for me, I still didn't understand what she wanted to do, then her hands went into my lap, through the gap of my pyjamas and pulling out my cock, I was so embarrass, I didn't want her to look at.