.. Jasmine, we don't want to wake my mom up," I said."But, honey. Oh! We should ssstop before..." I heard Mom implore as I now nibbled on her tit thro...gh the light fabric, while teasing and pinching her clit."Oh, God, Cory! You're getting me hot again!" I heard, as I ventured even lower, kissing my way down to her stomach while feeling both her hands rubbing the hair on my head.I was at her waist when I heard mom softly say, "Cory... you shouldn't."But I kept going, and then when my tongue made. Mistress laughed behind her hands as she eyed my obvious arousal. "I knewyou would like that. All sissies enjoy debasing themselves for theamusement of others." She purred and leaned back against Sir, moaningslightly as he began fondling her intimate areas. "You thought she waspathetic before," she softly said to him. "but wait until you see thisdisplay of ridiculousness!"She eyed me devilishly, barely able to speak from Sirs ministrations"Well, we're waiting..."Fighting to swallow the lump in. He had all but given her the go ahead a few times, but couldn't help wondering if it would be the wrong thing to do. What if she realized that a woman is all she wanted and didn't want him anymore, what if the meeting opened up a proverbial Pandora's box of wants, wants he couldn't provide or be comfortable with. Would it end their marriage? "No", he'd think, "Its to much of a risk".Sure they had experimented like any couple. They'd tried anal a time or two, never successfully, that proved to. She brushed her hair back with her hand and hummed her approval. Her hands found their way into an opening in my shirt. She playfully massaged my chest while managing to unbuttoned my shirt. I was about to burst out of my pants. I think she knew it. She dropped to her knees, between my outstretched legs and unzipped my pants. “I think we need to get more comfortable,” she whispered, digging her hand past the waist-band of my pants and feeling for my tool. I took in a deep breath and exhaled.