He sat down on the moved couch and turned on the television. He was on his phone while watching some cartoons. He was typing away like a mad man, befo...e calling someone.“Yup. Pretty solid too. 100$. Ok, fine, 150$ for 2. How long? Ok, see you soon.”Was he talking about her? She didn’t want to think about that. He probably was buying something she reckoned with herself.Not more than 10 mints later, there was a knock on the door. She couldn’t see the door from her tied down position. She. I was still humiliated. My breast expanderswere deflated back to flat, I was given a change of clothes, and returnedto my apartment. I was allowed to keep the jewelry. Yay....Apparently, after a mission, I was allowed two full days off from work torecover. And I needed it. I must have showered 4 times a day, trying to getrid of the smell of cum from my nostrils. I'm sure it was gone, but itseemed to linger. I couldn't rid myself of the memory. Finally, by mysecond day off, I recognized there. “Yeh ... she is a sexual submissive. She will do anything that you tell her” Tara explained as she continued to work her own pussy on my cock.“Why would I want to fuck her - she is your mother ... and my personal assistant?” I asked.“It’s in your nature to dominate ... so why not?” she retorted.I knew then that I was on the losing end of this argument, so I just stayed silent despite her verbal jibes ... and fucked her to another massive cum.With a towel wrapped around her freshly showered and. I was sucking cocklike a real girl. At the moment I swallowed the load she shot into mymouth I felt my own cock gushing into my panties. As her erection slowlysubsided I cleaned her prick with my tongue.She tucked her cock into her panties and helped me to my feet. "I see youhave creamed your undies quite comprehensively," she giggled. "Thank youfor a lovely end to the evening. See you tomorrow!"After Annabel had gone I changed into my Pauline panties and nightie andwas soon asleep. I remember.