. The Rumpo Room Alexandra had been full of trepidation the first time Conan had taken her to the Rumpo Room. They had driven there in near silence in...Conan’s top of the range Nissan Micra. It was located in an erstwhile retail unit in a largely abandoned industrial estate on the outskirts of town. Getting out of the car, on a bleak November evening, Alexandra had smiled nervously at Conan who had remained sullenly impassive. “We are now master and slave,” was all he offered. She pissed a. One more thing left to try, at least for tonight. You already know what it is. Go on: Tell me whats next. I was feeling much more confidant than I had at the start of the encounter, and my eyes roved her body with a smile growing on my face. If you dont mind, Id very much like to fuck you properly. I thought youd never ask, darling, she said. She swung herself over the edge of the bed to grab the strap-on Id bought in preparation for tonight. I congratulated myself on my foresight as she handed. Long days of being so hard that I hurt are ready to be forgotten. Long days of exploding into my dresses before I am ready will be just a memory. I have been getting ready for this day for so long.I am now ready. I have saved myself for marriage to myself.I sit on the chair and I find a pair of white stockings. Virginal white to enhance the mood, I slide them on my legs. The have elastic tops, so they stay up. I never got the hang of a garter belt. I slip on pair of white high heels that I had. She looked at me and said, “do you want to see everything?” I couldn’t utter a single word anymore and just nodded, while my mother pushed her panties down over her pretty long legs. She wriggled her panties over her sandals, the only pieces of clothing she was still wearing and threw them indifferently into a corner of my room. She spread her legs wide, showing me her ripe pussy in all its glory. “Come on,” she said, “play with my cunt.”I couldn’t believe this was really happening, but even if.