Shoes must compliment the outfit in both color, and style.Mandy read the message several times and thought about what she would need to do. She was a ...atural brunette, with gold highlights. She wore her hair in a shoulder-length bob. She didn’t much like makeup but on occasion used some lip gloss or blush to accent her natural beauty. Her nails were trim, and not polished. So that was all kosher. 'The wardrobe might be a problem,' she thought. Then she remembered her mom bought her a business. Ben Glover was going to screw her with his long, lascivious prick!Glover kept her right nipple in pinched captivity. The light left her face and she was in total darkness. The penlight was stabbed into her left breast and Glover twisted it against the tumescent point that seemed to burn under the pressure.She shivered as he traced the light down over her ribs' across her stomach to poke at her navel. "Aaaaaaahhhh," she moaned, tormented and frightened.The pressure of the small flashlight was. For some unfathomable reason, I felt like a complete woman, my son's 'Dick' size, made me feel proud, as if I was adding something of value into the Gene-pool for women, and those two nurses comments made me gloat.I was a single mum, so I could lash time and love on him, at the expense of my own sexual development. Years had passed without me realizing it, even when men tried very hard to bed me, the need for sex appeared to have deserted me, but my son's cock, never did.When I bathed him I got. The first touch of her lips to my clit sent shocks tearing through my body, and I held her head pressed close while she licked and nibbled it into throbbing hardness. I was enjoying her attentions, but wasn’t ready to cum yet, I wanted to have my fun first. I had her switch places with me, lying with her legs spread wide as I tied her down spread eagled on the bed. Just as I finished, Master tossed the whip at my feet, I picked it up with a grin and watched as her eyes widened in consternation.