“Goddamn! You took half of me like a champ! You've done this a lot, haven't you?”Francis' face was flushed from oral servitude, but her comments t...rned him a deeper shade of red. The embarrassment was painted across his face as he looked to the side and refused to respond.*SMACK*The loud slap rang out, her palm connecting swiftly. A crack of lightning split the sky and made the ground quake, as if the heavens themselves were pronouncing her authority.“Your Mistress asked you a. I selected a cream colored slip and a mid-length white dress. I knew nothing of color matching or proper dressingtechnique - I just knew what I liked and what felt good.The slip was quite loose on me but it felt wonderful. I had laid thedress on the bed, as I had a few things to do before I put it on me. Isat down on the bed again and looked at myself. I saw a young girldressed in her mother's slip. I fluffed my hair a bit and pulled myforelock down over my eyes. I took one of mom's hair. She finally broke the silence, “Well, what do you think huh? I just stopped by the store on the way home and picked up this bad little strapon.” It took me a second but I finally responded, “It looks...you look, so hot baby. What made you come around?” “Well, I figured that since you liked taking it up the ass I might as well be a part of it. “, she responded as she playfully giggled and waved her cock around a bit.“Now, if we’re going to do this we’re going to do this MY way got it, do what I. Her moans are splendid, mine mix with hers, rising higher as I near my own needs. I tell her I’m close, and she whines out that she is too. I command her to go a little faster, wanting her to come with me. She does, she fucks herself faster, and our moaning is growing louder. I watch her with such a need, and she giggles at me, knowing my thoughts. We climax together, coming so hard. We squeeze around our toys, fucking ourselves deeper and harder. Neither of us lets up, until we’re totally.