So, here was little slave Mikey (me) totally shaved all over as usual (I was not permitted body hair ever) with my penis and testicles bound in a sini...ter leather and metal harness that stretched my balls away from my cock about three inches and separated each of them. Between my bulging balls, the divider strap had a D’Ring and a long leather leash was clipped to that. This leash was handed to Goddess Sylvia and she took it, drawing up the slack, pulling my tightly tethered nut sack up along. But, with the events of the day were playing over and over in my mind. I decided to visit her. I picked up a bottle of wine and headed for my neighbour’s place.Saira answered the door; she was in a white bathrobe. “I feel like socializing,” I said.“How about a glass of wine?” Saira invited me in and went to the kitchen to get some glasses. I sat down on the sofa, a three-seater in the hall and opened the wine bottle. She came back in with two big water glasses and I poured each about. Tbhi jab wo bathroom use karke vapis gaya and pehir may be payal ayi hogi and chali gayi.Main apne room main hi tha. Almost 30 min baad wo room se bahar ane ki awaz ayi. Maine tabhi window se dekha to sachin bha khda tha. pehir payal room se bahar ayi and usne just towel wrape kiya hua tha.Tbhi wo dono kuch baat karne lage uske baad sachin ne pehir se payal ko uthaya and bhi sofe pe leta diya and uska towel nikal diya.Payal use mna kar rahi thi. I knew wo first time kisi ke sath kar raha so wo. It held some redeeming qualities like love, desire and patience.Inside that mouth, mother's tongue massaged as much of my dick as she could reach - her lips gently suctioning while her face moving ever so slowly up and down, in and out. I was looking down at the most delightful of sights - something I had never pictured - my own mom making oral love to my cock.My hips pumped in time to her slow movements, my hands found her head of hair and messed up her carefully prepared dew. Nothing mattered.