Every position under the sun, she did it. There was nothing missing from our sex life. But I wanted more. Filling my girlfriend with cum was one thing... but doing all that to her mum seemed much more appealing. It had recently become my fantasy. I wanted her, I needed her. And I got the feeling she felt the same about me.The next night I couldn’t take it anymore. I had to do something about what I was feeling inside. Bianca was working late that night and wouldn’t be home until around midnight. I thought about it. Kent was a young man. My son was eighteen, so Kent would also be, wouldn't he?As I got up to get a fresh glass of ice water, the cooler air of the house's interior caused my nipples to harden. Or was the cold air? Smiling to myself, I liked the idea of being seen and hopefully admired by a younger man.My husband was out of town, in Washington, D.C., to direct the hanging of the panels produced by his company, so I had a period to plan my next move.I couldn't get Kent off my. My mistress has a date tonight. First I am to dress as her "personal"maid. She took great care to emphasize the word "personal." Then I amto help her get ready for her date.Mistress laces me into a tight corset. This is always a constantreminder of my sissy and subserviant status, since I can feel thecorset with every breath. She gently tweaks my tiny nipples and thengives me the bra I am to wear tonight. A training bra, with nofalsies. I arrange it on myself as I realize how inadequate I. I was so enthralled with my experience that I was ready to cum within seconds.I slowed myself down until I was sure Paul was going to cum.I felt his cock expand and a soft groan emit from his mouth. Suddenly his jism shot out in 3 powerful eruptions. Thick ropes of white cum launching upwards and then falling onto his lap and my arm.I covered my hand with his hot sperm. When he finished ejaculating I placed my cum covered hand around my cock and proceeded to wank myself to an intense orgasm -.