God, it had to last forever this feeling of falling, the tales of slavery and servitude. This second coming. The pleasure stopped before I came, the h...nds revoked their gift and the body of my evil partner withdrew from contact. For a moment I was just dazed, a quivering mass of flesh, lying on soft leather and my long discarded clothes. Then awareness came. Awareness of the cuffs that encircled my ankles and the soft pocketed gloves enclosing my hands. Both with delicate chains leading to. My curiosity got the better of me and I opened the door and peered outside, there was no sign of Malcolm. I panicked for a split second, wondering if whoever was after me, had indeed been following me and tracked me down to this store and were waiting for me to finish in the shower before taking me. I shook my head and calmed, pulling the door shut with a slight slam and went back to the mirror. I whipped the towel out from around my body and wrapped the towel over my hair and began drying it. She got up, took her clothes off, and laid on top of me. I was so confused I didn’t know what to do. I wanted to see my mom naked, but didn’t think this was going to happen. My mom took my cock and put it in her pussy. She straightened her back, so my cock slipped deep into her pussy. Damn she felt tight, and fucking loved it. My mother rode me for a while, while I played with her tits and nipples. She leaned down and I sucked her tits, the same tits that I used to drink milk out of when I was. It had only been two days since Jimmy and Ed had packed up the camera and lighting equipment and left for San Diego, but both girls were already anxious for their return."A penny for your thoughts!" Lucy said to her friend, brushing away a pile of bubbles that obscured her full breasts as she spoke. She was content and happy, although there was still some discomfort in her lower back from that last day's frantic lovemaking. Soaking in hot water had seemed to help, and she hoped that she would.