After a few minutes of this I could feel myself getting ready to cum again, but it was way too soon, I needed to make my mom cum at least once before ... finished, so I urged her off of my shaft and maneuvered her onto her back on my bed. I kissed my way down from her heaving tits until I was face to face with her beautiful pussy. I stuck my tongue between her swollen lips and tasted the pussy from which I'd been born. She tasted different from Sandy, maybe even better. "Where did you learn to do. A good looking older woman approached me and asked me if this sort of thing interested me, and with my past deeds, I said oh yes, I love to be taken control of. She told me that all of the masters/mistresses were very harsh with their slaves and that the things done to them and things they were made do, could be quite extreme. This just got my cock hard, thinking about it. She noticed this and said, if I would like, she was looking for a new slave to train. If I would like? of course I. When I entered her room and sat at her computer, she was leaning over my shoulder as I sat there. I'm certain I felt the soft flesh of her chest brush my shoulder. .......... It must have been and accident. ............ Then again I felt her body press into my shoulder. This time she moved around as she rubbed her soft tits into me. I was having trouble concentrating. She asked if I can ask you something, I said what is it. ............ Well I was wondering if you really think Robin and I are. I pulled Carol to her feet, what a picture, lips clasped together holding back my cum, and her nylons around her knees. I took Claire’s hand and whispered in her ear, “kiss mummy and use your tongue”. They kissed and swapped my cum, swirling it with the tongues, I held the back of their heads until I was satisfied they had shared the load between them.Carol gathered herself together, pulled her tights up, washed her face and reapplied the deep red lipstick. Claire just sorted her lipstick out..