A few hours later, my digital reverie was disturbed when my mother knocked on the door to announce her presence, then opened it to tell me she'd made ...ome sandwiches for lunch. The last thing I wanted to do was sit across the table from my mother and eat a meal with her whilst her breasts jiggled about in a failing bra, but there was no real way around it. Fortunately, I was famished and so was able to avoid both conversation and spending too long with her. As soon as was polite, I fled back to. I soon had dark pink lip prints and small nip marks the entire length of the shaft. I felt myself growing harder and harder. As hard as times in’29, as she worked her magic on my member. My dick by this time could cut steel, even titanium. As I expected from someone as sexy and beautiful as my Carol, she was an oral artist. She soon had the entire length in her mouth working it up and down at a slow steady speed. I could feel her lightly grazing it with her teeth. I was in Heaven. She pulled it. Yeah.. Yeah.. Fuck me..’He picked me up while I was riding his cock and sat on the floor. I got on top of him and grabbed his cock and guided it into my pussy. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them as I jumped up and down on his erect cock. He was mumbling.. ‘oh god! I am gonna cum..’ I put my hands on his chest and moved vigorously up and down on his dick while he squeezed my boobs. As I came, cum started dripping from my pussy on his cock and I nearly fainted with pleasure. I collapsed on his. There's quite a bit of work to do on you. Are you ready?" "Yes Mistress. I am ready. I want to be a sissy for you." "Good. Let's start with the rest of your body hair.” Mistress reached into the bedside cabinet and retrieved a tube of hair removal cream. I panicked, "I thought we weren't going to do anything permanent?" "Permanent?" questioned Mistress. "There's nothing permanent about hair removal. It grows back." “It’s your choice Evie, do what I say, when I say it and enjoy your first.