Cucumbers...the necks of wine bottles..."Christina was really surprised at how open David was. She liked listening to him talk about fucking himself. ...That's so fucking hot sweetie..." She was laying close, whispering in his ear. "Do you want to feel me inside you? Hmm?" Christina's cock was hard again, and she pressed it against his thigh. David just responded by leaning in and kissing her. He nodded while their lips were embraced."Mommy, can you grab some lube?" Christina winked and smiled at. I was surprised to see her swallow every drop. Rachel then moved to the head of the bed to rest, but I moved right on top of her, as my cock eased back into her pussy. I slowly fucked her, sliding in and out slow and soft. Rachel never had that happen and was surprised how quickly she came. Rachel as she was just on a high, moved her legs up and back towards her head. I moved myself up to ram my cock in her. "come on, fuck me" she said. Almost done, I was feeling the cum moving up, and Rachel. She was fully dressed and we hugged and kissed, I felt through her clothes she was dressed for me, no girdle and wearing a half bra. We kissed like we were starving, tongues probing each other then hurried to her sofa. The room was darkened as she had the drapes pulled; in the early morning light gave an eerie touch to it. She lay back as my hand found her crotch through a pair of silk knickers; she was wet as I fondled her juicy pussy. I rubbed her through them the way she liked, then after. I told him to call her up now and tell her he would never speak or see her again unless she agreed to become my sex slavejust like her son. I had him tell her how he was my slave and all the things he enjoyed doing as a slave. He was also to tell her the only way she could see him again was if she was my pussy sex slave and I mean total submissive fuck toy type of sex slave as well.I knew she would accept the terms, because he’s really a submissive slut at heart, just like her sissy son but it.