” Feeling more than awkward, she hurried to comply, her tits swaying ridiculously as she covered the 10 feet or so across the room to where he stood... Back on her knees, she waited. “Good girl,” he exclaimed, patting her head. As he worked the collar around her neck, he laid out some of the rules. “Once this collar is fastened, you don’t speak unless spoken to. You no longer get the privilege of using the toilet, and you’ll eat and drink like a dog does. Any questions?” “No sir,” she. Soon there after Dave was sitting closer to Jesse with his arm around his sholder. Jesse began to play with Dave's nipples. Dave was a little nervous because this would be his first interrical experiance but soon sliped his shirt off and was quickly down on his knees.Dave pulled Jesse's thick rod out of his pants and started to lick and stroke it. The cick tasted so sweet he had to put his mouth around it and take it as deep as he could. Jesse thru his head back and moaned in extacy having. She looked over her shoulder in disbelief of what I had done, but wasn’t going to stop me. Instead, she pushed her hips back towards me, as I began thrusting the dildo in and out of her pussy, causing my mound and thighs to slam up against her ass, with each inward thrust. I lean forward and up slightly, causing the dildo to slide back and forth of her g-spot; reaching up with my free hand, cupping her soft and tender breast, kneading it, and tweaking her nipple; pressing my lips to the back. Nowadays, none of my skirts are longer than knee-length, I wear heels every day and underwear, if I wear any, is silk or lace and very sexy. I dress every day as if I am the sexiest woman in the world and it’s helped my attitude, I’ve never been bitter about my divorce. Sharon and Paul told me they had the sexiest Mom in town. Sharon confessed to me some of her boyfriends had told her I was a MILF. Paul blushed when his sister said that, but I had noticed my son checking me out a few times when.