Over the next several weeks, their email chain grew. With every idea she proposed, he built upon it with transformations making each a shared desire. ...His ideas made her melt with the fantasies of making it reality. Each night she after hearing from him, she would find herself lying in bed; her hands would roam under the covers. It would not be her fingers caressing her clit or tweaking on her stiffened nipple, it was his lips, his tongue, his teeth his hands and his prick. The orgasms were. "Are you sure you don't want to stay the night? Please at least help me finish the champagne".I pulled on my other sexy pump and stood up brushing down my skirt as the first drips of come started to leak onto my inner thigh."I'd love to stay the night John but that would make it too intimate and I know I'd feel so guilty tomorrow. This was wonderful, believe me, but I have to go!" And I really did have to go because I could feel the come beginning to drip."Please, if you change your mind you. .. your dick ... Please Paul, I'll fuck and suck others for you, don't give me away. I want to take ... OHHH fuck, do me I'm fucking yours!" I swear mom's asshole fluttered as she came! I was cumming in her as her sphincter tried to cut off my flow of cum! Her ass hole was tight, but I squirted right past it. All this time I had been watching mom's face, at first there were the grimaces of pain and discomfort, then there was that slight grin of acceptance, now she was smiling. My mother had. I in turn will act like a good husband. We will make love as Bea always allowed. You will have the run of the entire house. You will allow me to take you places. You will concede to dress the way I request. You will fix your hair the way I want it fixed, just like any good wife would.’ Tugging on Beth’s ponytail for emphasis. ‘Yes or no, do we have a deal, Elizabeth?’ Elizabeth did not answer. Releasing Beth’s hair, I removed the handcuffs. ‘I going to take a shower now, and then put on some.