We have procedures. We have traditions! The original God would not have approved of this. Well hes not here, is he? And theres no problem here at all....I disagree. Well Amia, thats great, except that Im in charge here. Im sure in time youll come to realise this is great. Yes Lord. I know youre just trying to look out for me, but really, theres no need to worry. Yes Lord. Tell you what, how about you take the next week off? Go home and relax. Fuck your husband or something. Yes Lord&hellip,. ’ ‘Or trying to swat a fly?’ ‘And at the end, your boobs bounce out.’ ‘Yes! Completely naked!’ ‘Apart from the nipple tassels.’ ‘Details, details,’ said Emma with a dismissive wave of the hand. She stood up. ‘I’ve just the bra, wait there.’ Emma ran up the stairs and rummaged in the bottom of her underwear drawer until she found what she was looking for, then ran down to rejoin Simon in the living room. ‘Here we are. One of the first bras I ever bought! It’s only a D-cup.’ She dangled the red. This past weekend, we all attended my cousin’s wedding in Las Vegas. My mom, who is in her mid-40s, wore a tight leather dress to the wedding reception. I have to admit she looked really sexy. While growing up, it wasn’t easy having a sexy mom. All of my friends wanted to fuck her. They busted my balls constantly saying things like: “Your mom is a MILF” or “Your mom is sooo sexy.” Once we arrived at the wedding reception, everyone complimented my mom and how she looked. Guys were constantly. She exclaimed, “Oh God!”I smacked her ass and pulled her head back by her hair. “Be quieter, slut, or I’ll pull out now and leave you here.”Emma nodded and lowered her head back down. Her hands braced herself against the windows as I grabbed her hips and began to thrust. I didn’t bother with build up, we both needed this to be hard and desperate. She bit back moans and moved her hips just a little to meet my thrusts. I slammed myself into her, my length plunging deep. She raised herself up just.