I pulled her in close and kissed her deeply and passionately. Our lips locked and our tongues met, fiercely twirling around each other. Every now and ...hen we broke contact to catch our breath, but soon enough, wed get back right into it. I grabbed her by the waist and picked her up. I rotated her around so her back was facing me, and I stood up. I thrusted her down onto my cock and moved my hips back and forth. My cock was rubbing the front wall of her pussy and slightly bulged out of her. Some of Nellie's journal spooked me a little." You're scaring me. What did she do?" Not telling 'til you get here." Okay, I'm on my way. Be there in an hour."Sarah made it in time for lunch, which my mother had prepared. Mom was laughing at me during the meal, telling Sarah about me knocking on her door last night. I gave Sarah the pertinent parts from the journal to read as soon as we finished lunch. The story was nowhere near as upsetting to me today as it was last night when I first read it.. I saw them and being excited I thrust my head in between them from one side and placed my opened mouth under her one of the breasts. I rested my mouth on the stomach of my wife and the breast of my mother was moving in my mouth with her every movement of sucking her daughter boobs. It seems that she was fucking my mouth with her erected nipples. She got excited and removed me from in between and started sucking my wife’s lips very passionately. Their boobs were pressing one another. My wife. Then came his little drawer of toys which contained butt plugs, vibrators, dildos, Ben Wa balls, candles, nipple clamps, genital clamps... There was a table; a long metal pole that came out from the ground, cushioned with rough leather; a leather chaise lounge. The ceiling was covered in loops and mechanisms for suspension. To the far right was a variation of cages. A large spacious cage that the slave could stand in, walk in; a tall, thin one that would force the slave to stand; a similar one.